This is to all those who don't see it coming
You can live true baby you can trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you to cross The finish line, the line
You can true baby you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave your Aiyyo, running out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish
And yo! I can't afford to waste a Steppin' my eyes on niggaz checkin' on my weapons Every millisecond, motherfuckers say they true to But when they the microphone they shit sound like stupidness
Hah, mad to pull another vicious I know you can't handle when I flip from other angles Now feel my hot wax, from my melting candles You can't take the heat, so you switch from boots to sandals
This is for example, shit will make a curse When worse to worse, you be the first to disperse now We don't your man was living like that Hoping to find nigga see exactly where his heart was at
a damn shame how son know your style, know your name Watch how he pull file, make you wish you never fuckin' came Now even the motherfucker has his final day So that shit you talkin', and be about your fuckin' way
You can live true you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, running out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish
You can live true baby you can live Whatever way you chose you got to leave your Aiyyo, you're out of time and you 'bout to cross The line, the finish line
Yo, I see you on the block smoking a bunch of niggaz scoping on how they can split you wide open You even know what's going on up in your circle Awful murder niggaz itch to leave you blue and purple
Ahh, your man came to put you on and to make you bleed Hit you with shit that left you flippin' mad in disbelief You just can't believe niggaz that you smoke with is on it And the way they rass really got to bust yo' shit
Thought your man was joking, paid no attention to the Got with your crew and just smoking Now your man sit and you panic In any other you'd be fronting like you gigantic
I guess all that fronting is your main apparent, he can see right through you like you transparent Aiyyo, you need to watch your you running out of time Watch your step, 'cuz you only from the finish line
You can true baby you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave your Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you to cross The finish line, the finish
You can live true you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave life Aiyyo, running out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish
Now, there's about a million on your trail Quick to bust your shit for every time your words failed I'm watchin' all the moves you fuck the speculatin' Super-bitch nigga you just be fakin' if I'm not
Every move you you dig your grave a little deeper around me with that shit I'ma flip it to my brother's keeper Listen to this, over my emphasis I insist to fix and bring the noise as long as I
Now you walk around the streets with all that shit you And step inside the club just to receive the ass beating Hoo, take a look you get no type of sympathy Impatiently, I sit and watch you die in own iniquity
Hah, now you out dead and stinkin', and your eyes are no blinkin' Time caught up quick, with your little bitch way of Ahh, you diminish, while your niggaz have to put a finish On your false image
You can live true baby you can trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to The finish line, the line
You can live true baby you can trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you to cross The finish line, the line
You can live baby you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave your Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to The finish line, the line
You can live true you can live trife way you chose you got to leave your life Aiyyo, you're out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish
You can live baby you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to The finish line, the finish
Word is bond, is life You shall be willing to give your life before your words shall All those who out there frontin', they peoples other than they really are
It will catch up to you player, is bond So that's specifically to all fake motherfuckers out here on that bullshit Trying to act like they know what the going on