Life As It Is
All facts no cap
If we running up on opps
It ain't no sympathy
You won't get on top
It ain't no need for y'all to get intimate
I was breaking down pounds
I was in the mid now I'm executive
I washed my hands
And all my ties and gone legitimate
It's just life as it is
It's just life as it is
What you know bout war
What you know bout slidin in the dark
Car lights off
Waiting on an opp to leave up out they yard
Phones is out
Steady tapping on the window cause you bored
They you see a spark
And notice that that bitch done lit a mark
Lift your arm
They he go
We got burners in the car
Pass em back
And bally up
It's time to send him to the lord
We gone repent after we done
But in the moment we is charged
No more
Beating hearts
We breeded for the targets
Time to let it off
Bomber hit him in his top
And knocked his dudu plats right off
His poof ass shitted on him self
Soon as he heard the shootin start
Already parched
I left his jolly juices
Squirtin on the floor
Since he was thirsty for a lick
I left his body fulla bronze
If we running up on opps
It ain't no sympathy
You won't get on top
It ain't no need for y'all to get intimate
I was breaking down pounds
I was in the mid now I'm executive
I washed my hands
And all my ties and gone legitimate
It's just life as it is
It's just life as it is
Half the time when I'm offline
I'm locked in
I don't do no off days
I'm better off unlocking
Brody neck got vvs
I'm jealous and we putting up enough hard shit
Niggas ain't got style
They still whilin on dumb shit
I'm seven up in this slump
1 dirty cup and it's real muddy
Rolling up another jet
I need to call the gang
I'm in a banyazi
Brody hit another lick
We gone have to silence one more body
Sanitize them hands
After that job
I was in tyranny
Kasako ntawi izaka sila
Ndalama zingo ngena diba
I'm tryna get a few Madibas
Multiply the currency in dollars
Create prodigies in every corner
Masked up way before corona
Like the olympics I had runners
More calls than a calls than a call centre
For real
If we running up on opps
It ain't no sympathy
You won't get on top
It ain't no need for y'all to get intimate
I was breaking down pounds
I was in the mid now I'm executive
I washed my hands
And all my ties and gone legitimate
It's just life as it is
It's just life as it is
If we running up on opps
It ain't no sympathy
You won't get on top
It ain't no need for y'all to get intimate
I was breaking down pounds
I was in the mid now I'm executive
I washed my hands
And all my ties and gone legitimate
It's just life as it is
It's just life as it is
What you know bout war
What you know bout slidin in the dark
Car lights off
Waiting on an opp to leave up out they yard
Phones is out
Steady tapping on the window cause you bored
They you see a spark
And notice that that bitch done lit a mark
Lift your arm
They he go
We got burners in the car
Pass em back
And bally up
It's time to send him to the lord
We gone repent after we done
But in the moment we is charged
No more
Beating hearts
We breeded for the targets
Time to let it off
Bomber hit him in his top
And knocked his dudu plats right off
His poof ass shitted on him self
Soon as he heard the shootin start
Already parched
I left his jolly juices
Squirtin on the floor
Since he was thirsty for a lick
I left his body fulla bronze
If we running up on opps
It ain't no sympathy
You won't get on top
It ain't no need for y'all to get intimate
I was breaking down pounds
I was in the mid now I'm executive
I washed my hands
And all my ties and gone legitimate
It's just life as it is
It's just life as it is
Half the time when I'm offline
I'm locked in
I don't do no off days
I'm better off unlocking
Brody neck got vvs
I'm jealous and we putting up enough hard shit
Niggas ain't got style
They still whilin on dumb shit
I'm seven up in this slump
1 dirty cup and it's real muddy
Rolling up another jet
I need to call the gang
I'm in a banyazi
Brody hit another lick
We gone have to silence one more body
Sanitize them hands
After that job
I was in tyranny
Kasako ntawi izaka sila
Ndalama zingo ngena diba
I'm tryna get a few Madibas
Multiply the currency in dollars
Create prodigies in every corner
Masked up way before corona
Like the olympics I had runners
More calls than a calls than a call centre
For real
If we running up on opps
It ain't no sympathy
You won't get on top
It ain't no need for y'all to get intimate
I was breaking down pounds
I was in the mid now I'm executive
I washed my hands
And all my ties and gone legitimate
It's just life as it is
It's just life as it is
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