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My
My life, really feelin times

Lookin out my window, holdin my weapon Malcolm X and
And it seems I'm over-stressin, feelin hatin is your profession
And I know a Texans that got killed for over-reppin
So I never be boundaries bounded to my weapon
When they ask me how I'm doin, I just 'em "I'm doin super"
I got a with Destiny, allow me to introduce ya
Her little sister told me I'm gon' be the future
And legacy's everything to a Luther King Koopa
This recession is so pathetic, got me feelin like I'm
And success tryna get away from me and I tryna let it
When they told 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 off, swear to y'all it ain't my fault
I've been grown I was seven and I was born to be a boss
But I know there's a bunch of haters see me take a loss
So I be sleepin with one eye open and put cameras in my
I've been thinkin and gettin deep and they tryna tell I been
But I know that they can't see how much of the world that I be
So stop reachin, stop leachin, fade 'em out like bleach and
In the spots where can't get out to is the spots I visit frequent
Europe to UK and Germany, travellin
Made so much in millions I could cash out in eternity
Accustomed to hittin customs with that duffle full of
When God hustle, looked at the world and he inserted me... Koopa

Chamillionaire X4]
I'm just my life, so cold
In the streets so I'm it slow

Uh,
I'll tell you my story, I only the truth homie

It a terrible situation, on the curb within the hands of time
But since I'm blistery breathing I guess a nigga livin
I live a life that's filled with dramatistic cryin
And since the hood depend on me, they'll never lose a hand of (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 to the rain
Anything I do is the heart so it reflect my name
Forgive me for my sins father, I like I'm goin insane
Media me for checking niggas, fuck it, oh well
I wasn't raised a little pussy disrespected nigga
I'm tryna live on my own by the ways of a
So every time I out I pray so I'm prayin for a gangster
bad enough the world we livin in all about money
Since we runnin out I to believe it ain't nothin funny
I've stabbed in my back so much I deal with it
I'm kick it with my life before heaven come chill with it

X4]

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

X4]