Life I Live
Nigga tried to tell me 'bout the life i lived, but shit that's all i had
Shit i had to run up them racks
I seen my potnas turn into snakes, i'm talkin 'bout day ones shit was sad
But i can't let the downs take over the ups, i'm focused on the bag
Seen a opp, his head caught 30 round mag
Seen his bitch, you know she a tresha
She suck the dick, she love to gag
Caught his brother running from them hollows, like it's was tag
Nigga capping in his raps talking 'bout he shot back
But all i seen was his blood splat, from my gun it clit clack
Spin his block, he can't get his bro back
Leave opps in body bags, fuck that whole family toe tags
We really do dis, This the life me and gang live
Drug addiction with them glocks, we really dying to live
I know im sinning too much street shit, god can you please forgive
Kazi finna sin again, drinking tris with the mr pibb
Kazi out his mind, soon he won't be able to see his future kid in they crib
These hoes ain't shit, but ian either
I'm jus tryna fuck and dip
Nigga tried to tell me 'bout the life i lived, but shit that's all i had
Shit i had to run up them racks
I seen my potnas turn into snakes, i'm talkin 'bout day ones shit was sad
But i can't let the downs take over the ups, i'm focused on the bag
Seen a opp, his head caught 30 round mag
Seen his bitch, you know she a tresha
She suck the dick, she love to gag
Caught his brother running from them hollows, like it's was tag
Nigga capping in his raps talking 'bout he shot back
But all i seen was his blood splat, from my gun it clit clack
Spin his block, he can't get his bro back
Leave opps in body bags, fuck that whole family toe tags
We really do dis, This the life me and gang live
Drug addiction with them glocks, we really dying to live
(Aye bro, kazi i'm proud of you)
I know im sinning too much street shit, god can you please forgive
Kazi finna sin again, drinking tris with the mr pibb
(Im so proud of you kazi, i watched you start from the bottom and now you here)
Nigga tried to tell me 'bout the life i lived, but shit that's all i had
Shit i had to run up them racks
I seen my potnas turn into snakes, i'm talkin 'bout day ones shit was sad
But i can't let the downs take over the ups, i'm focused on the bag
(Pur, don't play with my big homie, he not one of them, he not one of them regular ass niggas out of florida)
Shit i had to run up them racks
I seen my potnas turn into snakes, i'm talkin 'bout day ones shit was sad
But i can't let the downs take over the ups, i'm focused on the bag
Seen a opp, his head caught 30 round mag
Seen his bitch, you know she a tresha
She suck the dick, she love to gag
Caught his brother running from them hollows, like it's was tag
Nigga capping in his raps talking 'bout he shot back
But all i seen was his blood splat, from my gun it clit clack
Spin his block, he can't get his bro back
Leave opps in body bags, fuck that whole family toe tags
We really do dis, This the life me and gang live
Drug addiction with them glocks, we really dying to live
I know im sinning too much street shit, god can you please forgive
Kazi finna sin again, drinking tris with the mr pibb
Kazi out his mind, soon he won't be able to see his future kid in they crib
These hoes ain't shit, but ian either
I'm jus tryna fuck and dip
Nigga tried to tell me 'bout the life i lived, but shit that's all i had
Shit i had to run up them racks
I seen my potnas turn into snakes, i'm talkin 'bout day ones shit was sad
But i can't let the downs take over the ups, i'm focused on the bag
Seen a opp, his head caught 30 round mag
Seen his bitch, you know she a tresha
She suck the dick, she love to gag
Caught his brother running from them hollows, like it's was tag
Nigga capping in his raps talking 'bout he shot back
But all i seen was his blood splat, from my gun it clit clack
Spin his block, he can't get his bro back
Leave opps in body bags, fuck that whole family toe tags
We really do dis, This the life me and gang live
Drug addiction with them glocks, we really dying to live
(Aye bro, kazi i'm proud of you)
I know im sinning too much street shit, god can you please forgive
Kazi finna sin again, drinking tris with the mr pibb
(Im so proud of you kazi, i watched you start from the bottom and now you here)
Nigga tried to tell me 'bout the life i lived, but shit that's all i had
Shit i had to run up them racks
I seen my potnas turn into snakes, i'm talkin 'bout day ones shit was sad
But i can't let the downs take over the ups, i'm focused on the bag
(Pur, don't play with my big homie, he not one of them, he not one of them regular ass niggas out of florida)
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Writer(s): Durrel Robinson
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