Whatchu Know
By MCM Dreyzo (2019)
On album Sleepy (2019)
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Hook
(MCM Dreyzo)
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Whatchu know about the pain?
Whatchu know about that life up in the struggle?
Whatchu know about the rain?
I been having bad days
Man there was so many times we had to hustle
To put food up on our plates
X2
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Verse 1
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Ramen noodles
That's what we was eating everyday
I was little
Moma single
Struggling to get shit paid
I was angry
Acting crazy
Fighting with my cousin Blake
He whooped my ass
A couple times
When I was Five
But that's okay
Cereal, and stack some bread up for my lunch
And dinner plate
My parents going through divorce
And I'm confused
I'm in a daze
I was three and they was fighting
Dad up in my moma face
Up out the door
He left
He said “c'mon” and I just chose to stay
Me and my sister, and my moma
We was tryna make a way
Living up inside the trailer
Thankfully that shit was paid
Hearing two sides of the story
That shit driving me insane
I grew up hating on my moma
Til I realized what was fake
(Nah, nah)
Whatchu know? Whatchu know?
Coming straight up out of Harpersville
I'm tryna blow
(I'm tryna blow)
(Yuh)
My mind is never moving slow
Been thru so much pain
And now my heart is feeling cold
—
Hook
(MCM Dreyzo)
—
Whatchu know about the pain?
Whatchu know about that life up in the struggle?
Whatchu know about the rain?
I been having bad days
Man there was so many times we had to hustle
To put food up on our plates
X2
—
Verse 2
(Baby Wop)
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I get up on my knees
Like father save me
Fuck Whatchu saying
You can't break me
I gotta get to the bag
I can't let up
And I ain't hearing all that talking
Bitch just shut up
Play with the game
Get wet up
Put you on a stretcher
Clutching on the Glock
We don't claim Beretta‘s
This a cold world
Better grab a sweater
She talking out the mouth
Bitch eat the dick
And shut up
Shit been crazy
They tried to break me
Smoking on some gas
My eyes lazy
Like the royal rumble
You can't fade me
Like bitch what up?
You'll get fucked up
Tryna play me
Can't wait til I get on
Give my dog a bone
I'm writing pain songs
Just to keep me calm
These niggas steady hating
Bitch just leave alone
Gripping on the chrome
With a blunt of strong
(Yeah)
—
Hook
(MCM Dreyzo)
—
Whatchu know about the pain?
Whatchu know about that life up in the struggle?
Whatchu know about the rain?
I been having bad days
Man there was so many times we had to hustle
To put food up on our plates
X2
—
(MCM Dreyzo)
—
Whatchu know about the pain?
Whatchu know about that life up in the struggle?
Whatchu know about the rain?
I been having bad days
Man there was so many times we had to hustle
To put food up on our plates
X2
—
Verse 1
—
Ramen noodles
That's what we was eating everyday
I was little
Moma single
Struggling to get shit paid
I was angry
Acting crazy
Fighting with my cousin Blake
He whooped my ass
A couple times
When I was Five
But that's okay
Cereal, and stack some bread up for my lunch
And dinner plate
My parents going through divorce
And I'm confused
I'm in a daze
I was three and they was fighting
Dad up in my moma face
Up out the door
He left
He said “c'mon” and I just chose to stay
Me and my sister, and my moma
We was tryna make a way
Living up inside the trailer
Thankfully that shit was paid
Hearing two sides of the story
That shit driving me insane
I grew up hating on my moma
Til I realized what was fake
(Nah, nah)
Whatchu know? Whatchu know?
Coming straight up out of Harpersville
I'm tryna blow
(I'm tryna blow)
(Yuh)
My mind is never moving slow
Been thru so much pain
And now my heart is feeling cold
—
Hook
(MCM Dreyzo)
—
Whatchu know about the pain?
Whatchu know about that life up in the struggle?
Whatchu know about the rain?
I been having bad days
Man there was so many times we had to hustle
To put food up on our plates
X2
—
Verse 2
(Baby Wop)
—
I get up on my knees
Like father save me
Fuck Whatchu saying
You can't break me
I gotta get to the bag
I can't let up
And I ain't hearing all that talking
Bitch just shut up
Play with the game
Get wet up
Put you on a stretcher
Clutching on the Glock
We don't claim Beretta‘s
This a cold world
Better grab a sweater
She talking out the mouth
Bitch eat the dick
And shut up
Shit been crazy
They tried to break me
Smoking on some gas
My eyes lazy
Like the royal rumble
You can't fade me
Like bitch what up?
You'll get fucked up
Tryna play me
Can't wait til I get on
Give my dog a bone
I'm writing pain songs
Just to keep me calm
These niggas steady hating
Bitch just leave alone
Gripping on the chrome
With a blunt of strong
(Yeah)
—
Hook
(MCM Dreyzo)
—
Whatchu know about the pain?
Whatchu know about that life up in the struggle?
Whatchu know about the rain?
I been having bad days
Man there was so many times we had to hustle
To put food up on our plates
X2
—
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