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My
My life, really feelin hard

Lookin out my window, holdin my weapon like X and
And it seems I'm over-stressin, like hatin is your profession
And I know a couple that got killed for over-reppin
So I never be oversteppin boundaries to my weapon
When they ask me how I'm doin, I tell 'em "I'm doin super"
I got a with Destiny, allow me to introduce ya
Her little Fate told me I'm gon' be the future
And legacy's to a Martin Luther King Koopa
recession is so pathetic, got me feelin like I'm athletic
And success tryna get from me and I ain't tryna let it
When told that Pimp was gone, my reply was "I don't get it"
And I'm still trouble believin it happened the way they said it
Had to cut some partners off, to y'all it ain't my fault
I've been grown since I was and I was born 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 and they tryna tell I been preachin
But I know that they can't see how of the world that I be reachin
So stop reachin, stop leachin, I'ma fade 'em out like and
In the spots where they can't get out to is the spots I visit
Europe to UK and Germany, currently
so much in millions that 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 livin my life, so cold
In the streets so I'm it slow

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

It a situation, throwed 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 depend on me, they'll never lose a hand of mine (I gotcha)
I'm paralysed when it come to the good times, I'm used to the
Feelin a bum under the bridge, I'm so used to the rain
I do is from the heart so it reflect my name
Forgive me for my father, I feel like I'm goin insane
Media criticising me for checking niggas, fuck it, oh
I just wasn't raised a pussy disrespected nigga
I'm live on my own by the ways of a gangster
So every I leave 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 choose to believe it nothin funny
I've been stabbed in my back so much I with it
I'm tryna kick it with my before heaven come chill with it

X4]

[Slim
Last year was a hard one but goes on
Thinkin bout my nigga Pimp while I write this
And the goes on, all my niggas is gone
I'm tired of bad news, scared to pick up my phone
Got a call, my nigga Eddy from Acres home
Just seen him at my video shoot, now that wrong
Kelvo, Arborea, my girl ShantZ
I heard word she got stabbed to death today
Dear Lord, I pray that you take the pain
their family and their friends, please help us change
Still warm my niggas sleep dog, 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 life it's beginning to end
I'm frustrated, but you gotta smile, your is dated
You never know when showin your might be related, hah

X4]