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(Intro)
There's no lie, man I'm so
Gotta life, cus the day you die
No flashing lights, life has a price
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 and this a matter what the fuck shit man
tryin me out with the hot shit man
If you tryna get down, make a deal with the
We'll show you how we deal with a hater
Killers out there'll have to live it later
Shoot him in the and deal with it later
Man made up, fit to them
Guess I'm only waitin only get to them
Hatin ass nigga don't them
But please don't mention what we did to
Nigga you how we do and we do all
Step through, I put the fire, be more tall
And like your life on the line we talk
If you say the wrong thing it be yo loss
I'mma do a play in a major way
that's real
Smoke and think how I'mma get paid today
Won't stop, can't rest til I'm major
If I die today then I die
Nigga, no lie
I live every day of my life like a night life
K so we good it

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

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