Lyrics:
What if to live is to die
We're all gonna die no lie
Someday any day in any way
We fall down in some way
But I'll soon be okay
What if our life is
Had to go and put my soul in this
Put my whole fucking soul in this
You got tomorrow
It's Crazy, I been surviving in modern times
Influenced by
hung out with people that's seedy
Gave a place to sleep to the needy
Cause I know how it feels to be cast out by society
Made some fake friends who
the night
Let's have a good time
Playing games at night
While the hours go by
Party all night until we see that sunrise
Until sunrise gonna do something
You all the same
Swear to god
I live my life like every day
It's all the same
Seen it all before
You staying in your lane
It's all the same
How it
Interstate and the boys got the lights on. Sports bar by 11 cause the fights on.
Rap deviant, bars my ingredient. Set any goal, even hard I’m achieving it
that's gone dry and a hen that won't lay
A big stack of bills that get bigger each day
Tomorrow they'll haul our belongings away, we're busted
Well,
gotta have it
Interfere its gonna be tragic
Y'all ain't ready for war
Pbc and neft coming back
To settle all them scores
Hook:
We Movin' towards
Saturday morning and it's time to go
One day these could be the days but who could have known
Loading in the back of a pickup truck
Riding with
Saturday morning and it's time to go
One day these could be the days but who could have known
Loading in the back of a pickup truck
Riding with
ache, would there be another time
The good lord willin' and the creek don't rise
Orange days we're hunting in the fall
Those chilled early mornings we
Say you'll meet me down on the beach tonight
Where you and I can dance till break of day
Underneath the stars to soft guitars
There's gonna be
don't play that petty shit
You're a fucking joke
And a hypocrite
And if you think I'm cool with it
Gotcha down on ya knees bitch
You gonna submit
over the head with a bottle if your wallet hollow
[Verse 8 - Chamillionaire - imitating Bushwick Bill]
Your mind playin tricks if it's not me your askin
And the wife, the bills
The kids? You can put a check by all of em
And a second job but tell me
Who the fuck is hiring?
The insurance on my car is
Only two days
of stress
Everything gon be alright at the end
What what you saying bro
They know am the best
I’ve been smoking puzzling
Like it’s kiss and caress
Oh am
little man, climb up in my lap
Leave your little boots by mine on the mat
One day you're gonna make this big world yours
But you'll always have a spot
answer this too
Love's gonna get ya, you know it's true, life's a bitch true
You best to backtrack and try to act Black and live
Not to be phony
dues and knock'em out the box
That's how it is homie like it or not
It's bad enough late bills keep stacking up
No one ever told me that it would
the pack at quarter past its gone by forty five
Hope the pains not gonna last need to ease my mind
Told mummy we'll be fine swear she nearly cried
The bando
, that day, every day a rat race
Haters be Hating made a likkle mad case
Whippin & whipping stopping at my base
Found me a bad b, she make my heart go
banks like you rustle that cattle up.
Now y'all, it's gonna be gettin' dark real soon.
I think you're right I say we move, come on let's.
Move
saddled up.
I hope you're good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up.
Now y'all, it's gonna be gettin' dark real soon.
I think you're right I
don't mind
It could be a dead end road
I could be chasing down a broken dream
But I don't need to know
Just where this thing is gonna lead, it's
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