Lifes a Trip

So many up and downs
Got me feeling some type of way
I Gotta keep acouple rounds
Homie Fuck an early day
I got my hometowns pain
Running threw my thoughts n viens
Dodging the cops an picking up game
Hop a fence no face no name no case
Thangs can get gutter
They want to judge me cuz color
I know i broke my mothers heart
But this the start for something further
Yeah send the ladder down for the rest of my people
This the come back like the sequel
Black or brown we equal
The Goverment is really evil
Trying to get lethal
We got the desert eagle
Ride for my migos
Bust tidroes in a rigo
Bet u never seen a kilo
But you all about all that stilo
Bang bang now u bout that D low
Yeah
Now i got a cold 40 for a hot day
You know blunt got that smoke wit that loud bang
That killa got your coffen put it on its resume
Rest in peace Nippsey hussle one of the greats



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Writer(s): Filiberto Guillen
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