This is dedicated to all those who don't see it
You can true baby you can live trife way you chose you got to leave your life Aiyyo, running out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish
You can live true you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave your Aiyyo, you're running out of and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the line
And yo! I can't afford to waste a with my eyes on niggaz checkin' on my weapons Every millisecond, motherfuckers say they true to But when they grab the microphone they shit sound stupidness
Hah, mad to pull vicious scandal I know that you can't handle when I flip other angles Now feel my hot wax, burning my melting candles You can't take the heat, so you from boots to wearing sandals
This is for example, shit will a nigga curse worse comes to worse, you be the first to disperse now We believe your man was living like that Hoping to find that nigga see where his heart was at
It's a damn shame how son know your style, know name how he pull your file, make you wish you never fuckin' came Now even the hardest motherfucker has his day So that shit you talkin', and be about your fuckin' way
You can true baby you can live trife way you chose you got to leave your life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to The line, the finish line
You can live true baby you can trife Whatever way you you got to leave your life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you to cross The line, the finish line
Yo, I see you on the block smoking With a bunch of niggaz scoping on how can split you wide open You don't even 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 some shit left you flippin' mad in disbelief You can't believe that niggaz that you smoke with is on it And the way they they really got to bust yo' shit
Thought your man was joking, paid no to the situation Got with your crew and continued smoking Now man sit and watch you panic In any other situation be fronting like you gigantic
I guess all that fronting is main talent It's apparent, he can see right you like you transparent Aiyyo, you need to watch back you running out of time Watch your step, 'cuz you only inches the finish line
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 line
You can live true baby you can live Whatever way you you got to leave your life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to The finish line, the finish
Now, there's about a million on your trail Quick to bust shit for every single time your words failed I'm watchin' all the moves you makin' fuck the Super-bitch nigga you just be if I'm not mistakin'
Every you fake you dig your grave a little deeper Come around me with that I'ma flip it to my brother's keeper to this, over stress my emphasis I insist to fix and the noise as long as I exist
Now you walk around the streets with all that shit you And step inside the club just to the illest 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 eyes are no longer 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 you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave life Aiyyo, you're out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish
You can live true you can live trife Whatever way you you got to leave your life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you to cross The finish line, the finish
You can live baby you can live trife Whatever way you you got to leave your life Aiyyo, you're out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the line
You can live true baby you can live Whatever way you you got to leave your life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you to cross The line, the finish line
You can true baby you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to The line, the finish line
Word is bond, bond is You shall be willing to give your life before words shall fail All those who out frontin', misleading they peoples Actin' than they really are
It catch up to you player, word is bond So that's specifically to all fake motherfuckers Living out here on that to act like they know what the fuck's going on