Hunxho – Compromise Lyrics

Compromise

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"Compromise." - Hunxho

Monday, 19 October 2026, 04:58 am

Album: Street Poetry

Track No: 16

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Hard loss, stayed inside the trenches where my heart was
Hardcore, we ain't never give up, it got hard for us
Hard storms, didn't have no umbrella but we kept goin'
Baseball, they ain't throw the ball '
Cause they ain't Matt Barnes, uh-uh
Weight all on my shoulders like I'm carryin' the whole team
Every odd was stacked against my gang, my niggas still won

Perfect timin' with no clock, the deal came right on time, yeah
Unc' get in the pen' but he don't write no lines
Word ain't game, them niggas changed, my circle minimized

If it's smoke, it's all forever, we can't compromise
No tolerance, I left the bitch, I caught her tellin' lies
Stackin' paper, Yao Ming, shit like 7'5"
Banana clips inside the Drac', them bitches bowleg
It come to play, these boys get greedy, they want they old head

I'm from the trenches, I'm still there so, no, I won't flex

Me and my stich, we hold hands, I call it romance
I threw the PS5 out, I don't do no playin'
Me and my brodie hittin' them licks, we ain't have no plan
I eat food or be food, I go by those sayings
I was doin' wrong, tryna get right, them is not sayings

Hard loss, stayed inside the trenches where my heart was
Hardcore, we ain't never give up, it got hard for us
Hard storms, didn't have no umbrella but we kept goin'
Baseball, they ain't throw the ball '
Cause they ain't Matt Barnes, uh-uh
Weight all on my shoulders like I'm carryin' the whole team
Every odd was stacked against my gang, my niggas still won

Mom was fucked up, we kept on movin' like some pilgrims
She wasn't really havin' but made it happen for her children
I went to robbin' but when I started, I was stealin'
And if I said I'm out the streets, I lied, I'm still in
Brother fucked up in the head, he think 'bout killin'
We wasn't sleepin' on the bed, we made a pallet
I keep that blick, can't let my son not have a daddy
I went from chargin' pennies then I started rappin'
I come from nothin', a nigga tryna make it gladly
I come from nothin', I'm tryna make my mama happy

Hard loss, stayed inside the trenches where my heart was
Hardcore, we ain't never give up, it got hard for us
Hard storms, didn't have no umbrella but we kept goin'
Baseball, they ain't throw the ball '
Cause they ain't Matt Barnes, uh-uh
Weight all on my shoulders like I'm carryin' the whole team
Every odd was stacked against my gang, my niggas still won

Writer(s): Ibrahim Dodo & Kenneth Edwards.

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