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My
My life, feelin hard times

out my window, holdin my weapon like Malcolm X and
And it seems I'm over-stressin, like hatin is your profession
And I know a Texans that got killed for over-reppin
So I never be oversteppin boundaries bounded to my
When ask me how I'm doin, I just tell 'em "I'm doin super"
I got a date with Destiny, me to introduce ya
Her little sister Fate told me I'm be the future
And legacy's everything to a Luther King Koopa
recession is so pathetic, got me feelin like I'm athletic
And tryna get away from me and I ain't tryna let it
When they that Pimp was gone, my reply was "I don't get it"
And I'm havin trouble believin it happened the way they said it
Had to cut some partners off, swear to y'all it ain't my
I've been grown since I was seven and I was to be a boss
But I know there's a bunch of tryna see me take a loss
So I be sleepin one eye open and put cameras in my vault
I've been thinkin and gettin deep and they tryna tell I preachin
But I know that they can't see how much of the world I be reachin
So reachin, stop leachin, I'ma fade 'em out like bleach and
In the where they can't get out to is the spots I visit frequent
Europe to UK and Germany, currently
Made so much in millions that I could out in eternity
Accustomed to hittin customs with that full of currency
When God created hustle, at the world and he inserted me... Koopa

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I'm just my life, so cold
In the streets so I'm it slow

Uh,
tell you my story, I only speak the truth homie

It a terrible situation, throwed on the within the hands of time
But since I'm blistery breathing I guess a livin fine
I live a life filled with dramatistic people cryin
And since the hood depend on me, they'll never lose a of mine (I gotcha)
I'm paralysed when it to the good times, I'm used to the pain
Feelin like a bum under the bridge, I'm so used to the
Anything I do is the heart so it reflect my name
me for my sins father, I feel like I'm goin insane
Media criticising me for niggas, fuck it, oh well
I just wasn't raised a pussy disrespected nigga
I'm tryna on my own by the ways of a gangster
So every time I leave out I pray so I'm prayin for a
It's bad enough the we livin in all about money
Since we runnin out I choose to believe it nothin funny
been stabbed in my back so much I deal with it
I'm tryna kick it my life before heaven come chill with it

X4]

[Slim
year was a hard one but life goes on
Thinkin bout my nigga Pimp while I this song
And the list on, all my niggas is gone
I'm tired of hearin bad news, scared to up my phone
Got a call, my nigga Eddy died Acres home
Just seen him at my video shoot, now that shit
Kelvo, Arborea, my girl ShantZ
I just heard word she got to death today
Dear Lord, I pray that you take the pain
From their family and their friends, please help us
Still my niggas sleep dog, stessle and stank
My Dee Dee, they got me pourin out my drank
fucked up, all my friends is dead or in the pen
Seem like soon as life begin it's beginning to end
I'm frustrated, but you gotta smile, time is dated
You never know when showin your might be related, hah

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