Hunxho – Been Thru Lyrics

Been Thru

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"Been Thru." - Hunxho

Monday, 19 October 2026, 05:02 am

Album: Street Poetry

Track No: 15

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
This shit real life
King Rocket shit, Shit I been talkin' 'bout
(J-J-J-J-J-J-J-Roc)

Yeah, I prolly'll never leave the streets (I prolly'll never leave)
I prolly'll never win a Grammy (I prolly'll never win)
I prolly'll never make it rappin' (I prolly'll never make it)
Fuck it, I'm tired of makin' shit happen
I'm tired of makin' shit happen)
Is you proud of me? Is you happy? (Is you proud of me?)
Lil' nigga, you doubted me
We was family (Lil' nigga, you doubted me)
We come from poverty (We come from poverty)

Started rappin' (Started rappin')
Me, I was robbin' (Yeah), you was trappin' (Yeah)

I prolly would never made it rappin' if all of my niggas
Wasn't here who had been with a nigga (Yeah, yeah)
I swear I been grindin', workin' harder
Than OT, just like Genesis, nigga (Yeah)
I pray I don't OD (Yeah), keep it low-key
Red Bull boost my adrenaline, nigga (Yeah)
How you gon' tell me 'bout an opp? You ain't hop
In that box and come drill with a nigga (Yeah)
How the hell you come get me and then cross me out?

You don't know what you meant to a nigga (Yeah)
I was just stuck in the deal, nigga, just to get
Out, you don't know what I did to a nigga (Yeah)
How the hell them niggas judge me? I come from the gutta
You don't know what I been through, lil' nigga (Yeah)
I swear I been fightin' my demons and that's it

And I'm just stoppin' from killin' a nigga (Yeah)

Yeah
I'm fightin' my demons
And I'm tryna stop from killin' a nigga
How the hell you judge me? You don't
Know what I been through, lil' nigga
Yeah

Yeah, I prolly'll never leave the streets (I prolly'll never leave)
I prolly'll never win a Grammy (I prolly'll never win)
I prolly'll never make it rappin' (I prolly'll never make it)
Fuck it, I'm tired of makin' shit happen
I'm tired of makin' shit happen)
Is you proud of me? Is you happy? (Is you proud of me?)
Lil' nigga, you doubted me
We was family (Lil' nigga, you doubted me)
We come from poverty (We come from poverty)

Started rappin' (Started rappin')
Me, I was robbin' (Yeah), you was trappin' (Yeah)

Back in the 'partment (Yeah)
Ain't it hard just to take care of moms, new hot-stolen car
I don't think it's a rapper out here that could
Fuck with me literally, nigga, 'cause I go hard
I hit a lick just to get my lil' brother
Up out of the slammer, put that on God
Oh, you don't know what you meant to a nigga?
Got sent to the slammer, say, "He so hard"

Yeah
Lil' Fig came home
Lil' Decam
Lil' Kreek came home
This ain't for you
Let's get back
Yeah

Yeah, I prolly'll never leave the streets (I prolly'll never leave)
I prolly'll never win a Grammy (I prolly'll never win)
I prolly'll never make it rappin' (I prolly'll never make it)
Fuck it, I'm tired of makin' shit happen
I'm tired of makin' shit happen)
Is you proud of me? Is you happy? (Is you proud of me?)

Lil' nigga, you doubted me (Lil' nigga, you doubted me)
We was family (Lil' nigga, you doubted me)
We come from poverty (We come from poverty)
Started rappin' (Started rappin')
Me, I was robbin' (Yeah), you was trappin' (Yeah)

I prolly would never made it rappin' if all of
My niggas wasn't here who had been with a nigga
I swear I been grindin', workin'
Harder than OT, just like Genesis, nigga
I pray I don't OD, keep it low-key
Red Bull boost my adrenaline, nigga
How you gon' tell me 'bout an opp? You ain't
Hop in that box and come drill with a nigga

Writer(s): Ibrahim Dodo & Jonathan Rotem.

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