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