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never end, so I guess I'll deal with it
Them 4-5 are cop killers, just some steel with it
The streets is military, you gotta be a soldier
Gotta stay
Why it always gotta come to this
Just want to do music and to live my life
Every time I turn around, you try to bring me down
Feel like I'm losing my
You push me out in front to get behind me
Then You sat me up by blessin' me to bind me
I'm a grown man with kids now, stakes are high
Gotta go
have to meet you tomorrow
I gotta go
and gotta be so strong now
Till the day I'll find the man
Somebody to love me
im still alive
but im barley breathing
the head incase somebody try to creep
Gotta keep one in the head incase somebody lying to me
I don't want nothing but to live at ease, I only want money I'm
the whole clip
And let these motherfuckers know that you ain't taking no shit
I mean you gotta be a nut, fool
And you can't give a fuck, you can cut nigga,
do
So live ya life,Before Somebody finish you
First they gon hate,Next they say they gon kill you
Thats gon make ya mother life,Look so miserable
kill fast - if somebody pick it
And I wanna make sure the bag never empty
Thats why I be up writing bars so it can't be
Man I wanna keep up the flex
niggas laying down and y'all ears out here in these streets
I guess you took it literal
Guess the only code you live by's forget-it-code
Uh, if I should
not your friend
Don't be fooled by appearance it's not happening
I'm gambling, dangling, hanging on by a thread
Life is too short, live it up while you
and warm
Harmless and innocent
Until they're taught to be violent, and militant
This mentality gotta be erased by faith
The 12th hour is coming, we're
I'm still alive,
While I'm still alive a-tempt to shine I gotta
Appreciate it
Live by it
Breathe by it
One of these nights you die by it
Appreciate it
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
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You ain't gotta go home (you aint gotta go), but you gotta get the hell up out of here
If you got someone (somebody), then go get you a room
your shoulder but when you turned around I saw somebody else
Not sure who you thought I was
But I'm sure they're out there somewhere
By themselves
the struggle is real, the struggle is real
You gotta do what you got to just to get over the hill
When you live in America, either kill or be killed, yo
Lord
knowing that I gotta make it-
Step into the world of a mob nigga
Live in so much pain
The rain steady pumping me up
Locked down on hard times
But I'm
that they need me, Lord
I'm talkin' 'bout some real life shit
Goodbye letter, "Dear life" shit
Way too concerned to be conceited
I live and I learn,
worried bout' yo health, right
(Right?)
Keep a condom by my belt
You know better than to trust somebody else, right
(Right?)
Uh, smokin' ganja but I'm still
to reaching goals,
They throw in the towel as if somebody in the shower told them “Help me out,
I wanna dry myself but I forgot it on the couch, I can’t be
Live a little
Yeah, oh, live a little
Live a little
Everybody got a friend, got a buddy,
Got somebody that ain't livin it up (live a little)
Afraid
like we ain’t free sometime
They won’t be satisfied till they kneeling on somebody neck
Make me question what we gotta do to get respect
They treat our
that's fine by me
I said ion really care bout nobody sept me & myself
And that's fine by me yuh
Ima live by the holy ghost
Im Gon protect my soul
Demons
on track
Before my past catches up to me
I gotta try to live my life
Before I gotta leave
I just gotta try to be myself while i can
But i can't do that if
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