Lyrics:
Guess I'm twenty and my life has really just begun
Opportunities are coming that is 'cause we're young
I don't know if I should grow up yeah
I
things that you wouldn't do
You'll feel left out and abandoned too
By everyone you thought felt love for you
But you're just a kid didn't know any better
we own
It'll be yours when you grown
You and your sister share these things
cnd pass them down to your kids
Got a music catalog
So forever we lit
about the kid, she always been around
I fill her up and dig her out, she grit her teeth and stick it out
Ooo
You wanna take a ride well get ya ticket now
believed in religion
But shit, my life is so fucked up, man, I can't help but give in
I'm giving testimonies to strangers I never met
Hopped on the pulpit
my Glock up
Like I'm Sosa
Sosa
Sosa
Sosa
Sosa
Sosa
Sosa
Sosa
Sosa
Yeah
Yeah
Round three
It's gonna be a long song
It's all a freestyle by the way
forever
Direct beats that's contagious, loved by all ages
Graduated from the you-and-I-versity
Of hard-hitters, for real
Yo, I got niggas in
face
Peep the pussy pass it to my partner
Bitch you got erased
We get that money everyday and we live
And a nigga got two kids
We pull up in
dropping a football
So every time someone walks in the john I get Madden
"Shady, what up?" What? Come on, man, I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my
two hot hoes
Finger still up one of my nostrils
Right next to 'em stuck at the light
The fucking shit's taking forever to change
It's stuck, these
This ain't sposed to be inspiration
This is a wake up call, life needs facing
Tell the demons calling keep waiting
HEY! you can die another day
You want
of ahead of
Their time but I hope
That they go on forever
Yeah
Silly song but I'm not Larry
Bit bougie call the kid Madame Blueberry
Learning that sharing
Yah
(This is knowledge) This is knowledge, forever and ever
Y'all need to listen to this
This is knowledge
(Madness mixing up with drugs) Forever
while chase inbound
Cause we want it all and forever get let down
Still we stay out so late
The kids off the estate mothers had to wait
Cause those boys
those boys who were killed by enemies
They went to heaven but will forever remain legends
You are a victim in this forest, I’m a bloody hunter
From
up the stairs as one again to decimate the stage
Not without a purpose and it's not without a fight
Our spirit lives forever blinded by the city
the beautiful round up in the sky
I'm the carry-out kid when my trigger's at cock
I'll be carrying out bodies stiff as a rock
Carrying out a million dollars in my
ever think that we're steppin' out of here,
You ever think you're gettin' up, down, around or in,
Huh huh, you better think again, my friend
Because
the beautiful round up in the sky
I'm the carry-out kid when my trigger's at cock
I'll be carrying out bodies stiff as a rock
Carrying out a million dollars in my
in a Benz And it's hands free, it's bluetooth when I spin
Need a plan B, they trying to ruin the kid
Man, I used to cop Aires rolled up in a napkin
I
My daughter loves many things, that's why I give her plenty things
She's growing up so fast, one day she'll have a wedding ring
Some kids to call her
one
Swamp Izzo
It ain't my fault that God chose me
Got my auntie out the piece
Jackson Ave forever in me
Done got this jewelry on me
Came a long way
Show them what they could have if they never settle
Take every white kid from high class level
Show 'em what christmas like growin' up in the ghetto
was put to the corner
Go ahead jury
Murder me
I was supposed to be
Done in By thee
But then that kid
Name Danielson
Came to the plan
And I didn't feel
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