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Cole Du Monde

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Spent my whole life
Spent my whole life
Spent my whole life
Spent my whole life
Spent my whole life tryna run away run away
Spent my whole life tryna run away run away
Spent my whole life tryna run away run away
Spent my whole life tryna run away run away
Spent my life tryna run away run away
Spent my life tryna run away run away
Spent my whole life tryna run away run away
Spent my life tryna
I think because my mind that my heart has changed
Im thinking with my thoughts and my heart thats frank
Week ago balling in the park pass the jay
To equal gotta draw a second line like parades
I wonder do i really got a dark mind
Women crushing on animals like pork rinds
You did the crime and now you tryna live without time
And now you rhyme now you dropping a whole lotta dimes
Its plenty evils
Sticking with the pins and the needles
Looking at a world full with dark how you see through
Steady tryna live like them let me see peep thru
Looking in the mirror at ya self you dont see you
Cus im just tryna be someone else
You should see you
But i just needed
Somebody help just to speak to
Have you had the feeling of people who dont believe you
Imma self man nigga you really think that I need you
This the real part when life gets scary
Painting pictures in my thoughts
Imma real visionary
U need more discipline then the whole military
Im just tryna leave my mark du monde legendary
I really carry iron dont get stretch dont get flatlined
This nigga really think that he the best
Well its rap time
You know i keep a nine
Like what
Like cat lives
You Never wanna water your seeds
Until ya plant dies
Look here go the part
Where it really sticks
Niggas dont care for girl but for they bricks
Better take a eye on ya shit before ya shit took
How imma be good in this world
And its filled with crooks
Man that girl got a ugly soul
Its just filled with looks
Rap game forget how wayne showed
How a milli look
They see my mobb deep from the bridge
Now i got em shook
Cant live up in a world that is rough
Then keep ya kids put
Niggas dont care long as they get paid
This world feel like an act
A game of charades
System tryna lock me down lock me down inna cage
I play the game like Kobe and just fade away
They look up in my chest for my heart
And its missing
Tryna shoot for the right opportunity
But Im breaking
I can see the future not living like the simpson
Gotta play the game neutral
Not taking no prescription
Cole du monde man
Im just speaking from the liver
I aint grow up selling rocks but Im tryna be like jigga
Coming from the projects
To owning 10 figures
Wearing couple throwbacks
Mitchell and ness get cha gear up
Im the voice of the world
Everybody wanna hear it
Holy ghost in my songs
Im just tryna reach the spirits
Yall can keep the fake feelings stay from round me
Told them i was gonna be rich they tried to clown me
Now yall can keep ya fucking distance
Started dissing you missing
Smoke ashes on them dishes
This aint copied see im talking bout my style homie
Niggas had lied on me had niggas who died on me
Potna moma crying on me
But i told her keep her head up and keep me in her prayers
Cause i can be the next victim but right now im stacking bread up
See hitting licks that was his job
Got promoted guns loaded bet not f*ck with the squad
My nigga had beef cock the guns i told him lets ride
And we riding for nothing all you niggas fake toughing
Could of been great but nah you had to much pride
Self criticize you ain't see the gift through ya eyes
Gotta stay focus on the mission
Chances is never given they wanna put us in graves and lock us up into prisons
Why you hating why you plotting why you doubting my dreams
We was together and you really didnt f*ck with the team
Im just locked into grind mode
All my life i done chose a easy way out a harder way in
Dreaming of pros
Thinking of a place that can be a lil scarier
Everyday somebody you know you gotta bury em
Kobe Bryant in game seven
I gotta carry em
Number 24 with the sleeve dog i aint having it
No hesitation evacuating yo whole block up
Discrimination these bitches racist load up them choppers
Cause if they busting then we busting back
Fasho ya digg
Not tryna get hit then you better hit the floor ya digg
My heart in these beats
My artery the fleur de lis
Crying peace while his face face the front of the piece
Finish his speech and if its beef
Run in ya house while you sleep
Shoot through the pillows bullets ripping everything in them sheets
I got the juice i keep the steel with me
All my niggas who died them niggas still with me
Zay my nigga soul gone but his spirit with me
He still with me
Yeah he still with me
Yeah my cuz still with me
Spent my whole life tryna run away
Spent my whole life tryna run away
Spent my whole life tryna run away
Spent my whole life tryna run

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