Quattro Freestyle lyrics

[Lyrics of "Quattro Freestyle"]

Remember days upon the road
Mama thought that I was just a joke
'Cuz she keep on thinking I was selling dope
I was in the studio
My homie made a home studio
And he telling me that I was gonna blow
Man It started from a teen
Rapping man ain’t never was the dream
But the pain keep on hitting so deep
I was sinking slowly
Everyday was nothing but defeat
And ma faith keep on moving slowly
I was turning 17
I bet you thought a smile for peace
But you didn't see I wept and grieved
Man I lacked in sleep
Everyday I prayed on knees
Telling God that I'm sorry
Just please
Can you end the enemies
’Cuz their energy's not clean
They be wishing for my death
But I only succeed
Getting bullied but my heart stayed clean
'Till I fell into a trap now my heart's unseen
Had emotions that I kept so deep
Now the only time I spill is when I rap on beats
And my homie telling me I gotta speak
'Cuz I'm keeping in the pain and getting help is what I need
Everyday tryna force in sleep
Had sleepless nights but countless dreams
Everyday man I'm still on knees
Praying to my God that I'm staying healthy
ROAD
Mama thought that I was just a joke
’Cuz she keep on thinking I was selling dope
I was in the studio
My homie made a home studio
And he telling me that I was gonna blow
He was serving to the fiends
He telling me that trapping weren’t a dream
But my homie tryna stack up all the pees
Tryna help his family
He telling me that sutting bugging me
He can see it through my eyes it ain't looking healthy
And I tell em can you see the enemies
All my haters in the kitchen they be whipping envy
And I’m looking at the book of jealousy
I can tell you for a fact that I'm in the recipe
And ma shawty she was talking bout the peace
But she always wid the guy that was always tryna jeet
And this chick broke trust, broke peace
But I'm wishing her the best 'cuz she blessed the family
Remember days up on the road
Mama thought that I was just a joke
’Cuz she keep on thinking I was selling dope
I was in the studio
My homie made a home studio
And he telling me that I was gunna blow
Man It started from a teen
Rapping man it never was a dream
But the pain keep on hitting so deep
I was sinking slowly
Everyday was nothing but defeat
And my faith keep on leaving slowly
I was turning 17
I bet you thought the smile for peace
But you didn't see I wept and grieved
Man I lacked in sleep
Everyday I prayed on knees
Telling God that I'm sorry
Just please
Can you end the enemies
'Cuz their energy's not clean
They be wishing for my death
But I only succeed
Getting bullied but my heart stayed clean
Till I fell into a trap now my hearts unseen
Had emotions that I kept so deep
Now the only time I spill is when I rap on beats
And ma homie telling me I gotta speak
'Cuz I'm keeping in the pain and getting help is what I need
Everyday tryna force in sleep
Had sleepless nights but countless dreams
Everyday man I'm still on knees
Praying to my God that I'm staying healthy
ROAD
Mama thought that I was just a joke
'Cuz she keep on thinking I was selling dope
I was in the studio
My homie made a home studio
And he telling me that I was gonna blow
Yeah I was gonna blow