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My
My life, feelin hard times

Lookin out my window, holdin my weapon Malcolm X and
And it seems I'm over-stressin, feelin like is your profession
And I know a Texans that got killed for over-reppin
So I never be boundaries bounded to my weapon
they ask me how I'm doin, I just tell 'em "I'm doin super"
I got a date with Destiny, allow me to ya
Her little sister Fate told me I'm be the future
And legacy's everything to a Luther King Koopa
This recession is so pathetic, got me feelin like I'm
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 still havin trouble believin it happened the way said it
Had to cut some partners off, swear to it ain't my fault
I've been grown since I was seven and I was born to be a
But I there's a bunch of haters tryna see me take a loss
So I be sleepin with one eye 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 stop reachin, stop leachin, fade 'em out like bleach and
In the spots they can't get out to is the spots I visit frequent
to UK and Germany, travellin currently
Made so much in that I could cash out in eternity
Accustomed to hittin customs with that duffle full of
When God created hustle, looked at the world and he me... Koopa

Chamillionaire X4]
I'm livin my life, so cold
In the streets so I'm takin it

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

It a terrible situation, throwed on the within the hands of time
But since I'm blistery I guess a nigga livin fine
I live a life that's filled with people cryin
And since the depend on me, they'll never lose a hand of mine (I gotcha)
I'm paralysed when it to the good times, I'm used to the pain
Feelin like a bum the bridge, I'm so used to the rain
Anything I do is from the so it reflect my name
Forgive me for my sins father, I feel like I'm goin
Media me for checking niggas, fuck it, oh well
I just wasn't raised a little pussy disrespected
I'm live on my own by the ways of a gangster
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 choose to believe it ain't funny
I've been stabbed in my so much I deal with it
I'm tryna kick it with my life heaven come chill with it

X4]

[Slim
Last year was a one but life goes on
Thinkin bout my nigga Pimp while I write song
And the list goes on, all my niggas is
I'm tired of hearin bad news, scared to pick up my
Got a call, my nigga died from Acres home
seen him at my video shoot, now that shit wrong
Kelvo, Arborea, even my girl
I just heard she got stabbed to death today
Lord, I pray that you take away the pain
From their family and their friends, please us change
Still warm my niggas sleep dog, stessle and
My girl Dee Dee, they got me pourin out my
It's fucked up, all my is dead or in the pen
Seem like as your life 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]