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Yeah this one still quiet Yeah You gonna save the intros Ingan Yeah I'm glad you're making year plans Already When I die Hang my mind And capture my
Surrounded by them shooters, you gangsta pussy do sum Going up’s the only option rather die then be a used to be
was torn from the pain of being back in the game But I'd rather die getting my hussle on and live like a lane So its back to pistols and cane
didn't try at all I'd rather, I'd rather die by my sword nigga My own sword Baby we can do it yeah we steady making music I like to stay alone that's
Rather it be the streets, then jail where I die at And I'm asthmatic, so I'm lookin' for somewhere to hide at But they too close, and I got this new
off the hidden vine Sand hills like sandstone of a stone mason from a distant land Ema pop and ahki out top riding down out by the Kingstree Cried
Artist: lolly thee illest ft Young2unnbeats Album Title: black Mary Track Title:birthday fat Track No: 2 Birthday fat ! Pause or pass You can never
Who you gon call before that phone drop I been thru a lot since I was young but that don't mean I'm gon' stop I seen a lot of niggas change
the lies Look, My name is Chris and here's the story No glory, no big name claim to fame Or victory, not yet for me Just a lil goal to make it, covered by
from the pain of being back in the game but I'd rather die getting my hussle on and live like a lane so its back to pistols and cane plotting on licks
from the pain of being back in the game but I'd rather die getting my hussle on and live like a lane so its back to pistols and cane plotting on licks
as a youngster wondering if he see's us) (Young black males, Crack sales got me three strikes) Living in jail! (this is hell enemies die, wonder when we all pass,
[Chorus: x2 Lyfe Jennings] If a nigga die tonight Make sure I didn't die in vain, and they feel my pain Make sure my niggas ride for me Or comin'
first time in jail nigga gone need some friends By the way youngster what's your name You can call me killer on the streets its the dopeman
see my sister she's there waiting, I'd rather die before I fail again I don't wanna come up to reality, ooh I been hanging on by the skin of my
money make a motherfucker bend If you'd rather me than you die in the end again and again I made it over to dry land but still wound up sinkin' in
Profile me? First skill, bruh i know when to run I choose my battles wisely but i dont bow to a gun Respect the streets, as jy vra, ek sal kyk met die man
I think it’s fucked up that That a damn black man Gotta be scared and prepared to die young Die dumb at the hands of a white man’s gun Why you think
They say into the light Were you gone lose all your Thoughts Either you live or you die Them bitches waiting on your loss So I cannot go by I fight
a reason, a purpose, some worth yea They try to tell me get a job, and pick a realistic goal I would rather die young than live for anybody else Yea I never
to make the system look stupid, [yo] They rather look you in the face and shoot it And leave your spot looted [or what] Or leave your whole life blank
the left to the right Money coming in while the hoes going by (zoom) 365 he ain't snitching he rather die Went from a hustler to a big thing Selling drugs
Park, it's dark, it's winter in December I see my target, put my car in park, and approach a tender Young girl by the name of Brenda, and I pretend
Twenty three damn time's flew by I'm livin' on my own on my grind hopin' I Can be as happy as myself when I was five Without a care in the world man
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