I like this, aye
For real
This for all my brothers out there in these streets, man (In the streets)
You gotta stick together (Stick together)
I know it's a struggle out here, but you gotta be together
(It's a struggle, yeah)
Everybody been through it (Been through it)
Everybody used to it (They used to it)
But ain't nobody new to it (Not new to it)
We all gon' go through it
And that's the struggle (Struggle!)
Struggle, struggle, struggle (Struggle)
Ooh, call it the struggle (Call it the struggle)
Struggle, struggle, struggle (Gotta survive)
Yeah
Quavo, gotta survive the struggle
I had to get my money, 'cause I ain't had no muscle
My squad gon' ride, that's because I trust 'em (I trust 'em)
If he wanna die, know my squad gon' bust him
If they ain't with us, then my ****, fuck 'em
It's a struggle in my hood, blue Benjamins, I touch 'em (Struggle!)
R.I.P. to Mike Brown, I heard my **** fuck with us
Middle finger to the police, dare them **** fuck with us (Fuck 12!)
I got all these chains, I'm representing slavery
Only listen to my god and mama, that's who made me
When my brother, he asked who called my phone, that shit was crazy
R.I.P. my brother Pistol Pete, let him know we made it!
Mama told me that she can't visit me in the pen
She wanna break me out and I can't see her going in (Mama!)
I swear to God, you might ain't seen it (No!)
But if you been through the struggle, I know you feel this (Struggle!)
Struggle
Everybody been through it (Been through it)
Everybody used to it (They used to it)
But ain't nobody new to it (Not new to it)
We all gon' go through it
And that's the struggle (Struggle!)
Struggle, struggle, struggle (Struggle)
Ooh, call it the struggle (Call it the struggle)
Struggle, struggle, struggle (Gotta survive)
Yeah
See, the struggle is a motherfucking **** tryna hit me for my chain
But I ain't gon' let 'em tug it
Go to any state, walk through your hood and I ain't gotta tuck 'em
Swear to god, if you touch my brother, I ain't gon' hesitate to bust you
**** see you getting money, plotting, trying to take it from you
It'll hurt you if you learn your right hand man, he telling on you
Break down me a Backwood, rolling me a blunt of marijuana
OutKast in my Backwood, y'all ****'s smoking on Stankonia (Gas)
Remember plugging in that George Foreman
Early in the morning, eating leftovers
I had to warm it
Now a young **** eating steak and shrimp at Benihanas (Bennys!)
I remember ten piece chicken nuggets from McDonald's
I remember mama said, "Get up, go get that money" (Mama)
Stand solid, never let a **** take it from you (Solid)
I told you, mama, now you got that mansion that you wanted
I came a long way from renting the Audi, now I own it
Rest in peace, Ree-Ree and Pistol Pete, the top is lonely
Everybody been through it (Been through it)
Everybody used to it (They used to it)
But ain't nobody new to it (Not new to it)
We all gon' go through it
And that's the struggle (Struggle!)
Struggle, struggle, struggle (Struggle)
Ooh, call it the struggle (Call it the struggle)
Struggle, struggle, struggle (Gotta survive)
Yeah (Offset!)
First, free my brother (Free!)
We used to build the mansions in the house with covers (Back then)
He used to beat me, told me, "****, get some muscles" (Get some muscles)
If you can't beat 'em, then you gonna have to bust 'em (You gon' bust)
It was a struggle
Grandma dead, man, I really wish I could hug her (Grandma!)
Migo gang, La Familia, so fuck the other (Migo)
I told my mama I got her back when I lost my brother (Big brother)
Locked up for a strap, said I wasn't going back and I still got in trouble (Still went back)
If you got the sack, then my **** kidnap, call my ****, they gutter
Back in the day, we kicking in your door, we looking for the gold
Keep the .40 on my hip, the heater, 'cause the world is so cold
Get the money, fuck the bitches, ****, that's the number one goal (Number one)
If a **** want a problem, then the **** gotta be bold (Gotta be bold)
Five racks, hit 'em with the chopper, ****, you gotta go (You gotta go)
You **** is hoes, when the pistols show, you getting exposed (Exposed)
Givenchy my toe, I came out that bowl, I lived on the stove (Trap)
Everybody been through it (Been through it)
Everybody used to it (They used to it)
But ain't nobody new to it (Not new to it)
We all gon' go through it
And that's the struggle (Struggle!)
Struggle, struggle, struggle (Struggle)
Ooh, call it the struggle (Call it the struggle)
Struggle, struggle, struggle (Gotta survive)
Yeah

Writer(s): Quavious Marshall, Kirshnick Ball & Kiari Cephus.