Survivor’s Remorse

Album cover art for "Survivor’s Remorse" by IHateJulian & Jayhitup

IHateJulian & Jayhitup - Rap

Survivor’s Remorse

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[Verse 1: IHateJulian] Niggas sayin I made it, I ain't make it enough My Mom's working I ain't making enough, my Pop's working I ain't making enough Im still working, I ain't making this up, just not employed, I ain't faking the funk No makeup, but im caking it up, we break up she probably hatin my guts 100k keep that in the tuck, niggas be jealous But be dappin me up, I took a chance, roll the dice, now we up 800 on my shirt I coulda paid rent, gotta maintain an image yea it makes sense Countin racks up, thats how my day's spent When I look up damn where the day went Starr taught me how to manifest With this money I've become obsessed, but I dont love it tho, I digrеss We out a dinner take a toast with thе chef, this shit is deep let me take a breath Need a Lucky Me chain but not before a crib Tired of fuckin wit these hoes man I want a kid Yea them other niggas do it but they don't do it big, man Im just tryna live Never been to LIV, I throw my own shit Everyday im clocked in I work a long shift, can't you see Im locked in man Im focused Man I been poppin since like '06, and they all watching so cuff yo bitch Soon as I stopped reminiscing, I started making money I showed what made me happy they tried to take it from me And I can not let you play me look I am not a dummy But whats a day one when a day one be actin funny No mistakes, no losses, just lessons, hard times they really just be blessings Ain't got no time to be stressing Fuck the future, fuck the past, I am a gift so Ima focus on the present [Verse 2: JayHitUp] Yea, I understood that I couldn't over sit So if i had to learn somethin shit it had to be quick Got to adapt fast when thrown in the jungle Its fourth quarter, goal line, I rather fumble But I cannot pull a Ruseell, Been runnin this shit like I can't pull a muscle And I came from the struggle, I got that iron flow Everything I touch it bubble And I got that iron on me if i touch you a bubble pop Im in another nigga city on another block Everytime I get the ball I take another shot I take the risk, I get the bag and then I thug it out Shit Im still livin out here like I ain't got it Oh na forreal you up 100, ya mama struggling, ok lets change the topic If I knew you couldn't deliver shit I would've came and got it Sent her an Uber to my house because these hoes tell This ain't Monopoly but if you bored, walk Ima just show em how its done cuz ain't no more talk I used to be a bus boy, shit now that boy a boss I rather play the cut now like Neosporin You keep it real they say you being boring No need to be alarmed when you make it out the mud without a stain on you Best believe you got some pain on you Im just putting you on game thats why I came to you But you moving how these lames moving Want me to hold ya hand and show you sorry I can't do it Survivor's remorse

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  • Ozay Moore