Life Short Death Longer

Fix me up Dr.Stokes

It feels like I'm really made for it
Niggas like him
Yea they payed for it
Life's short death longer
But my shit in order
Fast money
No money
Which one sounds important

Ever exported
Substance to a feen
And they keep running back
Ever fished for some food
But you ant get shit back
Ever lied to the
Girl of your dreams
You ever almost died
And had to take
Sacrifices for the team

Seen a nigga get took off
About a eight of some lean
Niggas ant what they seem
My nigga say what you mean
Caught up in it
I'm just glad we made it out
Strong minded
Had to figure it out
Shyddd I'm still fresh in ah drought

Some go get it
Some be right there
While you still in the house
It's in the cabinet
In the wall
And we put some in the couch
I'm from the four
Shyddd
My mama can vouch
Got him some money
Now he outta his slouch
He started off widd ah ounce

Came in photogenic
Bitch the sky is the limit
I'm taken off baby
Just give me ah minute
Reminiscing bout bejis
Ferraris bitches and Bentleys
E gone got me still in my feelings
Still got me smoking n drinking
Seen his mama n she cried to me
I know the truth
You still lied to me
I hit her once
Then say goodbye to hit
Is niggas dumb or stupid
Who fucking widd me
Neve lied on a beat
Dave lost his life Inna streets
Now who gonna raise
His kids
At the top
Like bitches wig
My homie he sat me down
And the game rigged

Because nobody
Gone give you commissary
Heart got colder than February
Imagine me legendary that's very scary
But shyddd I'm all in
Play the cards that I was delt
Theyan felt the pain ah nigga felt
Theyon rep the same shit we rep
Theyan never seen the shit we seen
Theyan never had to serve ah feen
For the love of money
We go chase us some green
Don't open that door
You serve that boy thru the screen
It waan no daddy
Lost his mama
He was just thirteen
He died at thirteen
The hood die young where I be
Damnnn

Fuck



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Writer(s): Zavier Carlisle
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