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I'm tired livin' up, tired of livin' bad Tired of grandma tellin' me When you gonna go to Chad Now I'm tryin' to up to the image
That she want me to be But I got one in the street And week I flip a Ki I never to be a G
But depend on me It ain't to hit I-10 So fear with me
And all the that I went to school wit Got cool wit, went to wit I dealt selling white shit Pushin' cocaine, niggas holding
Dependant on the ya want me to do? It's like somebody cut my Got 20,000 tryin' to turn it to a hundred
And ain't nobody got no So came to smoke, bad habits do exist And if this bitch thinking to ease my mind By my dick
Bitch make up for a 'cause that ship never lasts In 1996 niggas is dyin' from layin' on ass First Magic Johnson got it, then Eazy-E And you wonder why yo' niggas out there fry
I wish that I could tell you, I wore a rubber time But if I told you that nigga you know I be lyin' And I've been fucking since the tender age of nine It's gettin' to be a job just tryin' to stay alive
And Crackers tend to Offended by the smoke comin' off my shirt But still I in work and front for my folks 'Cause I come from nigga, family just ain't no joke
Now D be gettin' married and on the boat But what about Baby Doe, some say nigga's selling dope And you know that I ain't lyin', just how family talk But what you gonna do the Devil poke you with his fork
And everybody sittin' in the pulpit ain't Most preachers are prophets Fuckin' and gettin' paid, I'm lookin' for the
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You only got one to live all they give you to do it You could your way through it Or stay true, it can be
'Cause niggas be gettin' in the cross People and get lost The people in the lane get The streets'll eat your ass
Take your positions pistols, bare hands and knives And nobody's if somebody Don't the dusk to see dawn It's how we was left to die
On the that we be on Motherfuckers sleepin' on them corners you pee on Probably society felt they didn't belong Now who in the fuck it this way for us?
Got all these little niggas that yay Because it like they make high levels gain able And that punk of American pie just ain't obtainable So how can I a full life before death
Man, I'm left out here to make it by my self Now c'mon, who gives a you can't afford the turkey or ham Livin' off of Raemon Noodles, jerky, and Spam
Now that's sad, but a fact of life All I can see in front of me is up for off that slab 'Cause poverty push a nigga over that brink
Over the edge especially if you don't know ledge So instead of without, I'm hustling Tryin' to get these ungodly days Thinkin' of ways to get the fuck this maze
A man will commit a crime a fuckin' crime pays I'm through a phase you don't grow out Until there's a reason a mother gots to pour out His 40 on the curb, disturbed and left with no doubt in his
But sometimes he don't know why he walkin' Around hopin', he can get one more try to make it It's bullshit he through but yo, he gots to take it You can't fake it, to get that hi
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