Look What I'm Going Thru
Pastor Troy & The Congregation Lyrics

Look what I'm going thru
The singer is expressing the hardships he is currently facing.

I was sitting at the table while popping on my yego
The singer was casually seated at a table while enjoying his drug of choice.

Dual off in my Chevy got me loose finna let go
Driving his Chevy with speakers blasting, the singer is feeling free and ready to let go.

And I got 'em ducking finna buck 'em
The singer has his opponents scared and is ready to attack.

Shaking bitches off with fire when I'm lucking
The singer is using his fierce attitude to get rid of anyone getting in his way.

Murder keep me fiending for a pill in the kill and I steel when I ratter tatter tatter
The singer has an addiction to murder and is willing to kill at any cost.

Watch her body splatter cause it really doesn't matter
The singer enjoys causing harm and doesn't care about the consequences of his actions.

If I gotta I'ma pop her and the clip gone stop her
The singer will use his firearm to stop anyone who poses a threat.

Ena Forina sipping on a Zima
The singer is casually drinking an alcoholic beverage.

Smoke cut it out
The singer is telling someone to stop smoking.

How you live about
The singer is questioning another person's lifestyle.

Bitches in the South
The singer is referring to women in the Southern United States.

Women in the South
Same as previous line.

Where my yams and my chicken and my color I'm picking, I'm picking, I'm choosing, I'm losing my mind
The singer is referring to his preference in food and is losing his mind over his current situation.

My niggas is all of the time, dope than I choke, coughing the smoke, so I be like fuck that dope, let's go bump a dime
The singer's friends are always around, he is choking on drugs, but decides to move on and find something else to do.

Fuck with my mind, keeping the nine all of the time, I'm chiefing pine, chiefing pine, chiefing pine, chiefing pine
The singer's mind is always occupied with violence, he carries a gun all the time, and is smoking marijuana heavily.

Fuck what a nigga say he gone do, I represent BulletProof, and I been down since '92, y'all don't know what I done been thru
The singer doesn't care what others say and is committed to his gang. He has been a member since 1992 and has experienced many hardships.

Shit all I got is a bunch of problems and other stress, in the land where a little man must wear a vest
The singer is under a lot of stress and must wear a bulletproof vest to stay protected in his dangerous environment.

Settle for less, but I got lesser, got this bitch that ain't shit and God won't bless her
The singer is settling for less given his current situation. He is also dealing with a difficult woman who is not blessed by God.

Won't slow me down, front this ho around let's be fo' real
The singer won't let his problems slow him down and is confronting his woman.

Kill or be killed, I got feelings but I still can't feel
The singer feels like he must kill others to survive, but can't feel empathy towards others.

Hungry for meals, and until I can say I got it, I'ma go take these crackers hostage at they college
The singer is hungry and needs to make money. He is willing to rob others to get what he needs.

That's Higher Learning, blunt burning gone help me see the realness of this fucked up reality, it's blasphemy
The singer is going through a tough time and is using drugs to cope with reality. He sees his reality as sacrilege.

A quarter ki of cooked coco, beware, although a bunch of fucking punks out there, ain't no scare, look what I'm going thru
The singer is referring to his illegal drug activities, warns others to be careful, and isn't scared despite the many punks he's had to deal with.

Quarter birds slabbed on the scale with no cut, can't worry about what niggas think cause they don't wanna see me up
The singer is measuring drugs on a scale with no additives, he won't let what others think bring him down.

1988 we had connections like them Goodfellas, Smith and Wesson on my side cause can't nobody tell us
The singer is referencing his ties to organized crime and carries a firearm for protection.

Nigga what the fuck you doing how we do it when, I pray to God that he forgive me for my sins
The singer is questioning someone else's actions and is asking for forgiveness for his own sins.

My mama still tell me till this day, better watch this how they play
The singer's mother still warns him to be careful of others.

And muthafuck what niggas say, that's why my mind can't get trapped inside a nigga no bullshit
The singer doesn't care what others say and won't let their opinions consume his thoughts.

Tripping off some Anna that's why I be quick to pull quick, money still rolling holdin' down this shit with Congregation
The singer is under the influence of a drug called Anna and is quick to use his firearm. Despite this, he is still making money and is loyal to his gang.

Sold my soul, done pimped my foes, still big facing, got me pacing
The singer has given up his soul and has hurt his enemies. Despite this, he still has his head held high but is nervous.

Coming up in the game making this money
The singer is making money.

We constantly bumping gimme some on the scene
The singer is listening to music with others.

Gotta pocket in the bank full of green, and all my real thugs roll to clean
The singer has a lot of money in the bank and is hanging out with his true friends.

Chiefin' that goody, thinking bout business, short term and long term, bullets we burn, with a thick firm, let the whole world know it's our turn
The singer is smoking marijuana and thinking about his business strategy. He's ready to take on the world and is ready to use his gun, if necessary.

Major D in Tennessee, ATL, Georgia, and M-Town, bound to crank a spot up now, yes you know we pack them rounds
The singer is establishing his presence in various cities and is ready to defend himself with his firearm.

Making moves in the hood, chiefing with the big boys, rolling in the big toys, making all the big noise
The singer is becoming an important figure in his neighborhood, hanging out with the popular people and making a lot of noise.

Ain't scared to go to war, and all us hustlers like to score, I'm dropping that pants worse, pimp first, then fuck what haters speak
The singer is not afraid of violence and likes to make money. He's not concerned with others' opinions.

I'm pimpin on these streets, and these south joints paying me, mange twah in the Marriott, I send 'em to the private parties, then scoop 'em up from the snake joint and big bodies
The singer is a pimp and is making money by sending his prostitutes to various events. He picks them up afterwards and takes them to other places.

Look what I'm going thru
The singer is expressing the hardships he's currently facing.