Lyrics:
the whole truth
Givin you the real like Whole Foods
Man, I told you
This ain't a flex but the tribe is up next
Yeah we live in freedom cause
We put our faith
acting so hard
til a gemini come and pull yo card
they wanna be in the field that i live
tell the truth i don't like where i live
police keep killing
a police-man
His mother stayed home, raising the kid
He never was the star of his school,
He always played by his own rule
Don't sell your soul just being cool,
The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make wakes
Receivin' all types of calls from
step your game up
Double-decker boat nigga, Meditterane up
D-Class action cuts, tuck your chain up
Liberace fingers, niggas hit Lorraine up
Just last
(Big drug bust in West Phoenix
By the DEc and Phoenix police.
cgents and officers raiding a used car dealership in the West Valley, where they say
better think twice
Before you roll the dice
And play with your own live
Do this shit people don't like
Nobody can steal your roll
But everybody tries
Win
get deep
peace box is where it starts, scarred flesh and broke hearts
since a kid this is how we live,
aint nuttin to look forward to
schools full
get deep
peace box is where it starts, scarred flesh and broke hearts
since a kid this is how we live,
aint nuttin to look forward to
schools full
I was chose
Every time I leave the club
You know I got the hoes
By the time we hit the room
They ain't got no clothes
They say I'm such a freak
Nah
still live my life like a soldier
Luckily can't fuck with me 'cause I'm in a league by myself
And luckily can't fuck with me 'cause I'm gonna win by
Mother fuckers wanna act loco Hit him
With numerous shots with a 44
Or a choke hold then I upload the clip
Of you getting hit via go pro
That's what
With all due respect
I don't have pity for you black niggas, that's the way I feel
Screamin' "Black Lives Matter"
All the black guys rather be
step, you slept through my songs
Tonight, make a hit like it's Tae Bo
Get in now, going live on my iPhone
I ain't filling in nobody
Yeah, when I'm
Original rude boi on your scene
Everybody light your blunts, get your smoke on
All you bitches drop your drawers witcha stinkin' ass
Just roll
does
I had to provide without even questioning why
I had to defy morality just to get by
It's just a sign of the time
Everybody acting crazy like
I'm in the same boots as you
I'm telling the truth, I got a price on my head too, 'cause when you-
You ride like a cowboy toward the sun
And life
me live my life
Kamikaze these streets ain't
Made for everybody
Lost bodies, funerals, hard to see the body
Lody dody them hammers tucked
Off in
bitches
Who hit my digits
Inflicting me with persistence
On giving a shit 'bout friendship
Got me scarred up
I'm just tryna live my life
Why yo ass gotta
care
Hard to sleep with no silence in this deceased environment
A woman screams violent followed by police sirens
The futures looking so grim can't work
a
Gun pulled on me by my
Limo driver, by police
By everybody and once my life
Is gone it’s gone can’t nobody give it
Back to me not the judge
Not
will not be fought
An attempt to save some lives
Spreading out more peaceful vibes
See that less drugs will be sold
So a man can live to grow old
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
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