Left or Right
We done been through the struggle and the fucking pain
The pains all in my eyes but they think i'm just insane
We done made it far we done came a long ass way
From trapping and eating out of fucking paper plates
I fucked up many times but i learned from my mistakes
They showing hella hate but they gone miss me in a grave
I know that i can make it cause i got just what it takes
My nigga it's a green light now we ain't gone take no brakes
I got that evil side of me but i'm not satanic
I know i'm gonna shoot a nigga if i fucking panic
Niggas want me dead but don't you see that i'm still standing
Either his or my life with the left or right i'm blasting
If he fuck with me his fam gone see him in a casket
When making bad decisions everything can end up tragic
These niggas they gone stab you in the back because they plastic
The closer the more danger cause the questions they start asking
If the right way don't work then i'ma go the left
Back to wrapping back to trapping niggas those the steps
I got the realist bitch man i'm really glad we meet
More realer than these niggas man she ain't like the rest
We ain't selling reggie we sell gas that is compressed
Who would ever thought that i would end up in this mess
He said he wanted smoke so we gave the nigga led
We pulled up busting at his head now the concrete red
He speak on HMR kill him just for what he said
I got so many feelings i need to speak off my chest
Grew up where there's violence and a lot of fucking feds
Grew up where there's niggas selling all illegal meds
They ask me why i smoke weed but i smoke it for the stress
Took to many risks my life was sometimes on the edge
Fake friends gone start hating cause they know a nigga next
Fake friends gone start hating just cause you just got yo check
I got that evil side of me but i'm not satanic
I know i'm gonna shoot a nigga if i fucking panic
Niggas want me dead but don't you see that i'm still standing
Either his or my life with the left or right i'm blasting
If he fuck with me his fam gone see him in a casket
When making bad decisions everything can end up tragic
These niggas they gone stab you in the back because they plastic
The closer the more danger cause the questions they start asking
The pains all in my eyes but they think i'm just insane
We done made it far we done came a long ass way
From trapping and eating out of fucking paper plates
I fucked up many times but i learned from my mistakes
They showing hella hate but they gone miss me in a grave
I know that i can make it cause i got just what it takes
My nigga it's a green light now we ain't gone take no brakes
I got that evil side of me but i'm not satanic
I know i'm gonna shoot a nigga if i fucking panic
Niggas want me dead but don't you see that i'm still standing
Either his or my life with the left or right i'm blasting
If he fuck with me his fam gone see him in a casket
When making bad decisions everything can end up tragic
These niggas they gone stab you in the back because they plastic
The closer the more danger cause the questions they start asking
If the right way don't work then i'ma go the left
Back to wrapping back to trapping niggas those the steps
I got the realist bitch man i'm really glad we meet
More realer than these niggas man she ain't like the rest
We ain't selling reggie we sell gas that is compressed
Who would ever thought that i would end up in this mess
He said he wanted smoke so we gave the nigga led
We pulled up busting at his head now the concrete red
He speak on HMR kill him just for what he said
I got so many feelings i need to speak off my chest
Grew up where there's violence and a lot of fucking feds
Grew up where there's niggas selling all illegal meds
They ask me why i smoke weed but i smoke it for the stress
Took to many risks my life was sometimes on the edge
Fake friends gone start hating cause they know a nigga next
Fake friends gone start hating just cause you just got yo check
I got that evil side of me but i'm not satanic
I know i'm gonna shoot a nigga if i fucking panic
Niggas want me dead but don't you see that i'm still standing
Either his or my life with the left or right i'm blasting
If he fuck with me his fam gone see him in a casket
When making bad decisions everything can end up tragic
These niggas they gone stab you in the back because they plastic
The closer the more danger cause the questions they start asking
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Writer(s): Jason Rivera
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