Death Cycle (feat. Jamrock King)
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
This fucking cycle won't stop
Better yet think it never could
This the type of shit you see living in the hood
Smoking dead opps kill him roll em in the wood
These the thoughts of a young nigga
Trapped in the ghetto
He had dreams plan on getting richer
But it's hard when you pulling triggers
Paranoia, dark liquor, smoking mirrors make the odds wicker
They killed his brother last week on some other shit
And now the word on the street that they want him hit
Retaliation is a must that they gotta get
You see the murder in his eyes ridding in the whip
He sweating bullets then he put 'em in a thirty clip
He spent the block five times til he saw his pic
They was fifteen Deep huddled in a click
This is everyday life peep how real it get
Now he in the car just lurking heart beating fast feeling urgent
Kids outside he don't give a fuck they could die too no concerning
He hopped out the car on a mission get back for his brother he returning
He pulled a forty Glock from his pants started shooting every mother fucking person
Its curtains
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Young nigga quick with the trigger
Taking aim, now a nigga a killer
Pull the trigger now he can't be delivered
Momma praying cause she know he a sinner
Been sinning since a nigga young
Favorite rapper is a thug
Now repping guns
They killing niggas just for fun
I'm done
Pussy nigga what they call when you run
Run your block up they don't love you
Love them niggas and they gun you
I'm done
Momma crying asking god what I've done
Now they booking up her son
Now he staring cause he stun
Constantly thinking like why he was fiending for guns
Turn the lock up now he done
Rapid fire heart been moving like guns
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Bet ya last
He a goner
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
This fucking cycle won't stop
Better yet think it never could
This the type of shit you see living in the hood
Smoking dead opps kill him roll em in the wood
These the thoughts of a young nigga
Trapped in the ghetto
He had dreams plan on getting richer
But it's hard when you pulling triggers
Paranoia, dark liquor, smoking mirrors make the odds wicker
They killed his brother last week on some other shit
And now the word on the street that they want him hit
Retaliation is a must that they gotta get
You see the murder in his eyes ridding in the whip
He sweating bullets then he put 'em in a thirty clip
He spent the block five times til he saw his pic
They was fifteen Deep huddled in a click
This is everyday life peep how real it get
Now he in the car just lurking heart beating fast feeling urgent
Kids outside he don't give a fuck they could die too no concerning
He hopped out the car on a mission get back for his brother he returning
He pulled a forty Glock from his pants started shooting every mother fucking person
Its curtains
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Bet ya last dollar he a goner
Young nigga quick with the trigger
Taking aim, now a nigga a killer
Pull the trigger now he can't be delivered
Momma praying cause she know he a sinner
Been sinning since a nigga young
Favorite rapper is a thug
Now repping guns
They killing niggas just for fun
I'm done
Pussy nigga what they call when you run
Run your block up they don't love you
Love them niggas and they gun you
I'm done
Momma crying asking god what I've done
Now they booking up her son
Now he staring cause he stun
Constantly thinking like why he was fiending for guns
Turn the lock up now he done
Rapid fire heart been moving like guns
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting up the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Young niggas shooting round the corner
Bet ya last
He a goner
Credits
Writer(s): Maurice Lewis
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