Lyrics:
times of war we need somebody raw, rally the troops
Like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us through
Black Jesus
Some say, some day, some how,
high day by day OG level up
You wanna get paid nihga hustle up
Every good thing i live for i can have it all
If you know where i`m from, you know how far
your job every day
And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
Let me tell you about life and about the way it is
You see, we live by the gun,
ya job, every day
And then you work so hard til ya hair turn gray
Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is
You see we live by the gun, so
your job every day
And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
Let me tell you about life and about the way it is
You see, we live by the gun,
that
I wish we could just go back
Perfect picture Kodak
I wish that I could say that
The memories weren't all bad
Bitch you made me so mad
Then you
oblivion, missing the clues
Fooled by this white washed tradition
Refrain from these chains in your mind
Take a little time just to recognize
You're stuck in
moment things can feel so lifeless
But just wait and see lil homie, promise that you'll like this life
It's quite alright
Nothing's ever perfect, can't
perfect
But they say that doesn’t exist
I can’t keep living like this
But I cannot just settle
I know I can do better
and smile, im kneeling over
You mesmerize by the way you play
We danced for hours till the morning
How'd you describe your perfect date?
Cuz I just
I wanna
lives last no longer than a day
Old days are gone forever
I wanna freeze my life so that
Through this whole new age my existence can go on…
Days
the dreamer dies
Perfect crosses perfect your lies
Burning saints in the flaming skies
Bet your life every promise dies
All that's left for you to try
Is
morning in my quiet mountain town
The sun is shining and the grass is green
Under the three feet of snow, I mean
This is the day when it's hard to wear
Every day
And then you work so hard till ya hair turn gray
Let me tell you about life and 'bout the way it is
See we live by the gun so we die by
the perfect mix
Bk savage UK Garage, it's a combo they can't manage
Tryna live this life so lavish, drop a classic that won't vanish
With the mandem ain't no
on what other people think about you
Ain't nobody in this world that's really perfect
And nobody has the right to say you unfit
A lot of black people die
there could never be peace
No time to rest, they stressed out
I can't remember the days my homie was here
Now a days we live in fear
The struggle still
don't ask
She say I won't tell a soul
We live by the code live by code we we live by the code
Won't tell a soul
We live by the code live by code we we
lotta time to be caught in the middle
So Ima do what I like live large and not little
They wanna riddle you this and riddle you that
I wanna broaden my
seconds, minutes, hours
14. Pray in the coming days that I never cower
15. cnd I pray the same for you, strengthened by his power
(Hook)
Pray for me, Pray
out in Vegas, I own the spot that I party at
Facts, different levels to this boss shit
Always had drive, Ryan Gosling
Since I had a notebook full
waiting for
And Jesus has set you free
You see
This life we live is not ours
Yes the world is ours but one day we gone leave this planet
Far from this world
like no deeper underlying shit
At a live performance
I performed this shit in my bedroom
So this shit's personal when
I'm just in my room dancin'
Alone
black and white we call it a coulee in Lafayette Lafayette
Felt like I lost my mind one day and slept on the coulee yea
And the water was running right by
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