This is dedicated to all who don't see it coming
You can live true baby you can 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 line
You can live true baby you can trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave your Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you to cross The line, the finish line
And yo! I can't afford to waste a Steppin' with my on niggaz checkin' on my weapons Every millisecond, motherfuckers say they to this But when they grab the microphone they shit sound like
Hah, mad to pull another scandal I know you can't handle when I flip from other angles Now feel my hot wax, burning from my melting You can't take the heat, so you switch from boots to wearing
This is for example, shit will a nigga curse When comes to worse, you be the first to disperse now We don't your man was living like that Hoping to that nigga see exactly where his heart was at
It's a damn shame how son know your style, your name Watch how he your file, make you wish you never fuckin' came Now even the motherfucker has his final day So kill shit you talkin', and be about your fuckin' way
You can live true baby you can trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, you're running out of and you 'bout to cross The line, the finish line
You can live true baby you can trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, you're out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish
Yo, everyday I see you on the block With a of niggaz scoping on how they can split you wide open You don't even what's going on up in your circle Awful murder niggaz to leave you black blue and purple
Ahh, your man came to put you on and to make you bleed Hit you with some shit that left you mad in disbelief You just can't believe that that you smoke with is on it And the way they rass they got to bust yo' shit
your man was joking, paid no attention to the situation Got with crew and just continued smoking Now your man sit and you panic In any other situation you'd be fronting you gigantic
I guess all that fronting is your main It's apparent, he can see right through you like you Aiyyo, you need to watch your you running out of time Watch your step, 'cuz you only inches the finish line
You can live true baby you can 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 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 line, the finish line
Now, there's about a million on your trail Quick to bust your shit for every single time your failed I'm watchin' all the moves you makin' fuck the nigga you just be fakin' if I'm not mistakin'
Every move you you dig your grave a little deeper Come around me with that I'ma flip it to my brother's keeper Listen to this, over stress my I to fix and bring the noise as long as I exist
Now you around the streets with all that shit you speak 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' caught up quick, with your little bitch way of thinkin' Ahh, watch you diminish, your niggaz have to put a finish On misleading false image
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 'bout to 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 time and you 'bout to The finish line, the finish
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 true baby you can 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 true baby you can live Whatever way you chose you got to leave life Aiyyo, you're out of time and you 'bout to cross The line, the finish line
is bond, bond is life You shall be willing to give your life your words shall fail All those who out there frontin', they peoples other than they really are
It will catch up to you player, word is So that's to all those fake motherfuckers out here on that bullshit Trying to act like they know what the going on