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Not that far removed from servin dem fiends
Plenty benny blues stuffed in my jeans
Da struggle showed me how to get it by any means
My niggas is already

Split it with the block
We all livin' good, I sewed up the block
12 on the payroll, We ain't gettin' caught 
Servin' the powder, Servin' the snot
Servin'

a plenty
Your lyrics no realer than counterfeit twenties
I'm livin my life through good bad and ugly
I did it myself what can you take from me
I aint slept

the Monday morning blues
Sometimes it's so hard to stay motivated
But I'm still breathing so I ain't complaining
Thank God for the sun in the sky
Thank God for

no repentance
It can't be forgiven
Performed in a grave yard
I brought em back to livin'
Will they ever give me mine?
It's just a test of time (Cold

bigger than the fight
All the shit that I been through
Man it help me give advice
So ima do my thing
And make sure I do it right
I was covered by the dark

feels so bliss
What's a life worth livin if ya take no risks
Ruthless you can tell I give no shits
Gotta whole fith uh whiskey n I'm with mysfitts big tip

so I must been asleep
On that regular life bull shit the blue dream
Same shit different day monotonous
Woken up in a new state of consciousness
It's

till I did it
Laying balled up paranoid, this is not livin'
Pictures vivid, limit the time spent livid
I'm really trying this time, but trying's not

more stuff would be fuckin clutch
And I jus get high
So that i can relax
This life pass me by
You can find me on the map
Im goin back to younger me
Damn

Show off
Always winnin
Hiding pain by always sinnin
Cryin music blastin
Hitting
Slappin
Bangers
Trappin
Mission
Got a vision
Make a livin
Off
Making

the trees in
Keep the cold thru any season 
I'm as hot as it gets 
They just wanna follow my steps 
Couldn't stand a life with regrets 
So we live by the jet

needing my own loans
This is how the winners, grinners live like
They don't give a fuck about no dinner they livin' life
By the time you hit fifty it's

chuggin' six packs, I'm out here workin' on my core
I'm preachin' to the choir, getting drowned out by the kitty roar
World is made of people that all do

under arm
Puffin’ stuff and livin’ loose
What do i do now?
Every direction is looking blue
I could meet honies
Live in Morocco
Ill every night though
I

(This is your last chance)
After this there is no turning back
Take the blue pill the story ends
You wake up in your bed and
Believe whatever you

if I do that then I'll end up broke
Livin' with a vision that I'll strike the boat
And hype the life with light comin from that ghost
Lemme get that

know I ain’t livin right
Cause all I do is wrong
You is a hater
I’m tryna be on the fader
Might cut a bitch off
If she ain’t bringing in paper
Bitch I’m

must put you right on yo Ass (Uh uh)
I’m getting this cash
Running it up getting straight to the Bag (That cheese)
I’m livin life fast
Chillin in first

shmoke
Fast forward, out the house, we smokin’ betta now
Fin livin’ with his girl, just got with Erica now
I get the Os for the front, flip it- get it back

Hey, there, look at you
All dressed up in blue
What's a guy to do but howl like a dog?
Just like when we met
That's the day I won't forget
The day I

Candy beaming somethin like a Majin 
Kid vicious
Kick rocks y'all really ain't livin
That's mere subsistence 
We need consistence yo
End comin I done seen

I licked my q's before school boy 
Moving all these collard greens 
I invested in these collard greens 
I'm getting it by any means 
Got a nine in

red and blue lights its five-o
He asked us what we doin out
I said we listenin to my music im bout to put out
He said I know y'all got some weed im