Lyrics:
to my last sin, yeah
She paired up with Satan and they became the best of friends
She fed me lies
And told me everything would be perfect
But it ain't
lullaby
Hang with the homies and learned to
Kick it until we die
Boss players you wonder why
I live the life of a ghetto kingpin
Just let me ride
Bitches
pronto
Just know stay low
Shot cinco
Blew her a kiss
At front row
Got troops
All hid in back
Live and die by
Extendo
We pull up
Know he done fo'
He set
soldiers and troops
If you not ducking then you are a goose
None of my people are rats and snakes
Live by the motto whatever it takes
I got the power like
you to be robots, and that is all
If you are lucky, you will kill
And be killed if you are unlucky, you
Will kill, and survive, only to
Live the rest
I think I fell in love with a porn star
And got married in the bathroom
Honeymoon on the dance floor
And got divorced by the end of the night
high with fly sounds bound the floors
it's war for all you rap acts who's wack, come back
I back gats 'n' block for filts, to be exact like that thing
the book
A Mastermind
Never do a thing irrational
Lives forever, these tales are classical
Velvet bow ties, bulletproofs in the tux, when I roll by
In
the soldiers
Life is filled with answers that make no sense
Live a man or die out like the soldiers
I hope the world learn to value the life of my unborn,
made the front page news, I like my hundreds blue
Chucking Jews, taking strippers out of town on honeymoons
Leave they kids with they grandma so they
disguise
It's a masquerade
Insecurity guard, there's a force at the border
That won't be let on
It's a masquerade
With all the troops out on parade
[Angie Martinez]
Let's get it on it's Angie Mar' reportin live from the streets
From Y.O. to Philly and Harlem to Q.B.
When it drops it's game over,
Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali
Rally and tally up my dough
For the grand finale
Grapevines
me all of her nudes
But I cannot wife her because she said that she'd been with dozen of dudes
They get confused when they see me they all wanna be me
A joke this has to be
Suddenly, even defeated The Man speaks
Of dragon slayings, I've heard you speak
Figured you wanted to seek
The dragon with eyes
love?
The last real pub in the south is surrounded by wankers
And they're coming in close with their cards out
So let's link arms
Be prepared to go
motion only the strong survive
But on the 6 or the 5
Live is how the sets used to be, at the Racquet
Ball Club with music by, Andre Hatchett
Or either
Never influenced by movements of what the cultures doing
If it ain't congruent wit my dreams I can't get into it
Only time they down with you is if they
Surviving the times
All we do
A few will be gone
Some gets thru
Two thousand twenty
Where is the truth
Enough with the hidin
Come Rally the troops
to live no more
Love can be as cold as the winter snow
And it can be as warm as the sun
And if my love can't be seen, there's no need for me
And the sound
Smoking marijuana leaves
I just got out the street
High rich like den of thieves
A Pity niggas envy me
On the block with the troops army
In my jeans
I'm a killer by the way a nigga bleed
Forever TRU I'm gone roll to your motherfuckin' city
If I come to a show I've got a hundred thugs with me
Shout it to the world you my girl we can take some pictures and put them up on Instagram, ya dig?
You're my trouble
She live by the same quotes like
I was born to be a soldier!
[Chorus: x4]
[Fiend]
Bringin bags and weed
Lil Fiend live by the soldiers creed
Of broken no seed in the botton
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