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(Intro)
There's no lie, man I'm so
live life, cus the day you die
No flashing lights, this life has a
And I'm feelin, I'm

(Verse)
And man who can say one say I
Won't run the streets, I wouldn't get
Not today and this a matter the fuck shit man
Nigga tryin me out with the hot man
If you tryna get down, make a deal the maker
We'll show you firsthand how we with a hater
Killers out there'll have to with it later
him in the head and deal with it later
Man he's up, fit to them
I'm only waitin only I'mma get to them
Hatin ass nigga don't them
But please mention what we did to them
you know how we do and we do all
Step through, I put the fire, it'll be more
And like life on the line whenever we talk
If you say the wrong it could be yo loss
I'mma do a play in a major way
that's real
Smoke and think about how get paid today
Won't stop, rest til I'm major paid
If I die today I die smiling
Nigga, no lie
Because I live day of my life like a night life
K so we about it

(Hook)
I can on the tip of my fingers
no lie, man I'm so high
I feel like I've sleepin with angels
Gotta life, cus the day you die
day the true become famous
No lights, this life has a price
And I can feel on the tip of my
And I feel it, I it

(Verse)
Now I ain't sayin I'm famous but the streets feel like I made it
to Alabama, where they treat me like I'm savin
Bet my mama on that same block
round in that same car
Getting harassed by the same
Feeling like I'm bout the drops
I mean got a pot to piss in til I got a pot to cool bricks in
And I got a couple rich friends who like I'm switching friends
Boy a nigga say
Niggas say a nigga
Feel like a cartoon wardrobe, I swear to God I'm still the
Come on feel my pain, through so much
And while "fuck the fame", shit, where's the love?
I can't these streets — I can't lose my plug
If rap work for me, I'm back to sellin' drugs.
Havin hopes, dubs
will say, match it up
Cus shit, I'm through to go to that shit
And while I'm getting tied to my niggas'
make it for better bitch
I'm so close I can on my eyes and I see clearly