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I'm tired livin' fucked up, of livin' bad
of grandmama telling me
When you go to church Chad
Now I'm tryin'' to up to the image
That she want me to be
But I got one foot in the street and week I flip a Ki
I never wanted to be a G but Niggas on me
It ain't fake to hit a 10 so fear wit me
And all the niggas that I went to wit
Got wit, went to fool wit
I dealt that white shit
Pushing cocaine holding pistols
on the game
What ya want me to do, like somebody cut my throat
Got $20,000 tryin' to turn it into a hundred, and ain't got no dough
So niggas came to smoke, bad habits do
And this thinking she can ease my mind by suckin' my dick
Bitch make up for a minute cause that ship last
In 1996 niggas is dyin' layin' on some ass
Magic Johnson got it, then Easy-E died
And you be why you niggas
Out smokin'cri
I wish I could tell y'aIl wore a rubber every time
But if I told you that nigga you know that I be lyin'
And I been fuckin' since the tender age of nine
It's gettin' to be a full-time job just to stay alive
And crack a scandalous smirk offended by the
Smoke of my shirt
But I still put in work and for my folks
'cause I come from nigga, family just ain't no joke
Now D be getting and Edgar on the boat
But about Baby Doe
Some say nigga's sellin' dope
And you know I lyin' that just how family talk
But you gonna do when the devil poke you
his fork
And everybody sittin' in the ain't saved
Most preachers false prophet, fuckin' hoes
And paid
I'm for that
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You only got one life to live all they give us to do it
You could bullshit way through it or stay true
It can be complicated cause
Be gettin' in the cross
People and names get lost, the
In the get tossed
Streets'll eat your ass alive, your positions
With pistols, bare hands, and
And surprised if somebody
Don't survive the
To see the only stretch see how we was left to be
these streets that we be on
Motherfuckers sleepin' on corners that you be on
Probably because felt they didn't belong
Now who in the fuck made it way for us
Got all these little sellin' that dank
Because it ain't like they make higher levels
And that quote piece of the American pie just ain't
So how can I sustain a full before death
Man I'm left out here to make it by my goddamn
Now on who gives a damn
When you afford a turkey or ham
Livin' off of Ramen noodles, jerky and spam
Now that's sad, but that's a of life
All I can see in of me is up for grabs
Come off your slab, far from me
To push a nigga the brink
the edge especially if you don't know your man
And so instead of being I'm hustlin' tryin' to
Get through these ungodly
Thinkin' of ways to get the fuck out of this
A commit a crime who the& fuck it crime pays
I'm goin' through a phase you don't go out you
Out reason a
Gots to pour out this 40 on the curb, and
Left with no doubt in this
But still sometimes he don't know why he around just hopin'
He can get one more try to it
It's a bullshit he goin' but yo he gots,
You can't it to get the
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