Life

Long live 9, Mitch, D-Rock, Scoop, all them niggas mane
This shit get crazy, you hear me
Wavy, this life shit really gettin' crazy Baby, I told you, damn, you shouldn't have played me
Crazy, I'm in this shit, like McGrady Ballin', I swear to God I'm not fallin

Spallin', shootin' all net, all threes I don't give a fuck, my nigga pull up, shoot like 33
Woke up early mornin' with a dream, try and get a birdie Then my nigga drop that fuckin' dime, swear that shit done hurt me
And I'm ridin' for that Hit Squad shit, bitch, yeah, it's to the death
Let a nigga speak on Rock, Mitch or 9, they pay that debt

You can catch me on the ave, Mr. Avenue, I finesse
Run it up, get it up, bitch, you know I need a check
Damn, it's a year at the Avenue, I did what I had to do
Told my mama I'm sorry, I had to bag a few And these bitch niggas say that I'm janky

At the end of it all, when it's all said and done These bitch niggas, they should thank me
All I see is pain in they eyes All I see is pain when they cry
All I see is pain in they eyes All I see is pain when they cry
Took that risk, swear to God, my life is on the line

All I see is pain when they cry All I see is pain in they eyes
Took that risk when I put my fuckin' life on the line
Just to see them smile
Wavy, this life shit really gettin' crazy Baby, I told you, damn, you shouldn't have played me

Crazy, I'm in this shit just like McGrady
Ballin', I swear to God I'm not fallin
Spaldin



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Writer(s): Deshan Garnett
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