This is to all those who don't see it coming
You can live true baby you can live Whatever way you chose you got to leave life Aiyyo, you're running out of and you 'bout to cross 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 running out of and you 'bout to cross The line, the finish line
And yo! I can't to waste a second with my eyes 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 another vicious scandal I know that you can't handle when I flip from other Now feel my hot wax, burning from my candles You take the heat, so you switch from boots to wearing sandals
This is for example, will make 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 find nigga see exactly where his heart was at
It's a shame how son know your style, know your name how he pull your 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 baby you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave your 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 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 smoking With a of niggaz scoping on how they can split you wide open You don't even know what's going on up in circle Awful murder niggaz itch to you black blue and purple
Ahh, your man came to put you on and tried to you bleed Hit you with some shit left you flippin' mad in disbelief You just can't believe niggaz that you smoke with is on it And the way they they really got to bust yo' shit
Thought man was joking, paid no attention to the situation Got with your crew and just 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 talent It's apparent, he can see right through you like you Aiyyo, you to watch your back you running out of time Watch your step, you only inches from the finish line
You can live 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 line
You can live true baby you can trife way you chose 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 your shit for every single your words failed I'm watchin' all the you makin' fuck the speculatin' Super-bitch you just be fakin' if I'm not mistakin'
Every move you fake you dig your a little deeper Come around me with that shit I'ma flip it to my brother's Listen to this, over my emphasis I insist to fix and bring the noise as long as I
Now you around the streets with all that shit you speak And step inside the just to receive the illest ass beating Hoo, take a look around you get no type of Impatiently, I sit and watch you die in own iniquity
Hah, now you out dead and stinkin', and your are no longer blinkin' Time caught up quick, with little bitch way of thinkin' Ahh, watch you diminish, while your have to put a finish On your misleading image
You can live baby you can live 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 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 'bout to The line, 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 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 'bout to The line, the finish line
You can live 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
Word is bond, is life You shall be to give your life before your words shall fail All who out there frontin', misleading they peoples Actin' other than they are
It will catch up to you player, is bond So that's to all those fake motherfuckers Living out here on that Trying to act like know what the fuck's going on