Be Careful With Yo Life
Never letting up, never giving up
Never letting up, uh, never giving up, uh
(Never letting up) uh, never giving up, uh
Never letting up, uh, never giving up, uh
Never letting up, said I'm never giving up
Never letting up, said I'm never, yeah
Never letting up
They try to push me down, but I keep getting up
I'm like why the fuck they mad, when I don't give a fuck
Hold on, let me put my motherfucking feelings up
Think these demons keep trying to make me do shit
Trying to keep my mind straight, so I don't lose it
Where I'm from, you either sell it or abuse it
If you don't get it, this that real nigga music
Yo bro snitched but y'all be picking and be choosing
And bro be careful with your life before you lose it
It's bad, niggas crashing out addicted to them blues
Sometimes life be going bad, I don't know what to do
And you niggas lie a lot, but tell the judge the truth
And some rats need to die, so I don't blame the youth
Dressed in all black, but every bill in my pocket blue
One man army, clutch the pistol, case I gotta shoot
I'm still so hurt like every bone in my body bruised
I'm trying to pick a road, but everybody know it's hard to choose
And if you ain't trying to see me up, or you ain't praying for me
I told them niggas stay far the fuck away from me
Sliding on the road like a motherfucking base-runner
Lethal with the chopper, you might think I was a face hunter
Be careful with your life, you make a post and then the feds coming
Better watch your bro, he get indicted then go say something
Sometimes I sit around and reminisce about the old days
The new money better, I'm moving on from all my old plays
I used to play around and shoot that basketball all day
It's like trap or go to work, cause that's the shit that get the bills paid
And I just talked to God and said send prayers to my brothers
Send prayers for my mother, and tell him that I love him
And prices going up, I said it's going for the double
I hope they free my niggas and they stay out of trouble
(Yeah, and you know I'm) never letting up
They try to push me down, but I keep getting up
I'm like why the fuck they mad, when I don't give a fuck
Hold on, let me put my motherfucking feelings up
Think these demons keep trying to make me do shit
Trying to keep my mind straight, so I don't lose it
Where I'm from, you either sell it or abuse it
If you don't get it, this that real nigga music
Never letting up, uh, never giving up, uh
(Never letting up) uh, never giving up, uh
Never letting up, uh, never giving up, uh
Never letting up, said I'm never giving up
Never letting up, said I'm never, yeah
Never letting up
They try to push me down, but I keep getting up
I'm like why the fuck they mad, when I don't give a fuck
Hold on, let me put my motherfucking feelings up
Think these demons keep trying to make me do shit
Trying to keep my mind straight, so I don't lose it
Where I'm from, you either sell it or abuse it
If you don't get it, this that real nigga music
Yo bro snitched but y'all be picking and be choosing
And bro be careful with your life before you lose it
It's bad, niggas crashing out addicted to them blues
Sometimes life be going bad, I don't know what to do
And you niggas lie a lot, but tell the judge the truth
And some rats need to die, so I don't blame the youth
Dressed in all black, but every bill in my pocket blue
One man army, clutch the pistol, case I gotta shoot
I'm still so hurt like every bone in my body bruised
I'm trying to pick a road, but everybody know it's hard to choose
And if you ain't trying to see me up, or you ain't praying for me
I told them niggas stay far the fuck away from me
Sliding on the road like a motherfucking base-runner
Lethal with the chopper, you might think I was a face hunter
Be careful with your life, you make a post and then the feds coming
Better watch your bro, he get indicted then go say something
Sometimes I sit around and reminisce about the old days
The new money better, I'm moving on from all my old plays
I used to play around and shoot that basketball all day
It's like trap or go to work, cause that's the shit that get the bills paid
And I just talked to God and said send prayers to my brothers
Send prayers for my mother, and tell him that I love him
And prices going up, I said it's going for the double
I hope they free my niggas and they stay out of trouble
(Yeah, and you know I'm) never letting up
They try to push me down, but I keep getting up
I'm like why the fuck they mad, when I don't give a fuck
Hold on, let me put my motherfucking feelings up
Think these demons keep trying to make me do shit
Trying to keep my mind straight, so I don't lose it
Where I'm from, you either sell it or abuse it
If you don't get it, this that real nigga music
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Writer(s): Rashawn Watson
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