Always thug it out I was born to be a king/Did it on my own cause I had spread my wings/Gotta give it pressure when it’s floating in my veins/Been a Long road I don’t know where go Been through the worst I’m just hoping for the best give it what I got until I got nothing left I was taught to hold my own no one picking up the phone So much hurt that a n***a don’t feel shit pop a couple bottles that’s my only way to heal it I was down doing bad like it had me in my bag put you in my shoes and I bet you wouldn’t last trying do right but I’m still doing wrong always thug it out I was born be a king did it on my own cause I had spread my wings gotta give it pressure when it’s floating in my veins really gotta get it cause nobody understand trying hold on I don’t know if I can get up out these trenches I ain’t trying face a sentence know I got some doubters ima kill um with success and everybody know that I’m never coming back all my life I struggle but I’m strong from the muscle say they gone ride but it’s really hard to tell had cut um off but I wish you n***as well know these lurking I can see the jealousy always thug it out I was born be a king did it on my own cause I had spread my wings gotta give it pressure when it’s floating in my veins always thug it out I was born be a king did it on my own cause I had spread my wings gotta give it pressure when it’s floating in my veins always thug it out I was born be a king did it on my own cause I had spread my wings


(Lyrics for genius)Shyheim king of a thug