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My
My life, really hard times

out my window, holdin my weapon like 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 oversteppin boundaries bounded to my
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 sister Fate told me I'm gon' be the
And legacy's everything to a Martin Luther Koopa
This recession is so pathetic, got me feelin like I'm
And success get away from me and I ain't tryna let it
they told 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 y'all it ain't my
I've grown since 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 with one eye open and put cameras in my vault
I've been thinkin and gettin deep and they tryna I been preachin
But I that they can't see how much of the world that I be reachin
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
to UK and Germany, travellin currently
Made so much in millions that I could cash out in
Accustomed to hittin customs with that duffle full of
When God created hustle, looked at the and he inserted me... Koopa

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

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

It a terrible situation, throwed on the curb within the of time
But since I'm blistery I guess a nigga livin fine
I live a life that's filled with dramatistic 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 from the heart so it my name
Forgive me for my sins father, I feel like I'm goin
Media criticising me for checking niggas, it, oh well
I just wasn't raised a little disrespected nigga
I'm tryna on my own by the ways of a gangster
So every I leave out I pray so I'm prayin for a gangster
It's bad enough the world we livin in all money
Since we runnin out I choose to believe it ain't nothin
I've been stabbed in my back so much I with it
I'm kick it with my life before heaven come chill with it

X4]

[Slim
Last was a hard one but life goes on
Thinkin bout my nigga Pimp while I this song
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 died from home
seen him at my video shoot, now that shit wrong
Kelvo, Arborea, my girl ShantZ
I just word she got stabbed to death today
Dear Lord, I that you take away the pain
From their family and their friends, please us change
Still warm my niggas sleep dog, and stank
My girl Dee Dee, they got me out my drank
It's up, all my friends is dead or in the pen
Seem like as your life begin it's beginning to end
I'm frustrated, but you smile, your time is dated
You know when showin your love might be related, hah

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