Lyrics:
head to the sky
And the time's rolled by
Still feel like that child
As I look at the moon
Maybe I grew up a little too soon
La-da-da-da-da
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
spiralling
Am I in a game simulation or real life
Here we go, it's time again, remember the last time when I said
We are the ones who will never be led, da da
of these [?] get blown
Most of my people is gone, most of my life I did wrong
I'm in the gutta' hoe where most of my partna's alone
All of dem live by
Struggling, with life and times
(liiiife and tiiiiimes)
But I gotta keep moving, moving
Struggling, with life and times
(liiiife and tiiiiimes)
But I
feeling so Refreshed
Living life I'm on the edge
Hey
You like a dirty ass cigarette
Killing me softly
I ain't been sober yet
Pain in my chest but I'm
Inget är som life on the edge
Broshan inget är som time on the rode
Om det är dax då jag ska ride for my bro
We stay dry in the rain
Bara money mina
myself, or I roll with Trae
A.B.N. for life, focused on making the world pay
If you love living your life, leave me alone
Fuck rap, I live the life I
(*talking*)
The youngest guerilla in here mayn, Young Dyno
In here with Trae, D and S.L.A.B
We representing this to the fullest mayn, AK's loaded
Hamburg darkness
Im an o g and its cool
When it comes to do with o forty
Is where the sauce at
Living a life right on the edge
In hamburg
You aint
Go head
Push me to da edge
Bet I off sumthin'
Find out where you play 'n come n scout sumthin'
See it in yo eyes
Yeen bout none
So if it's really war
to save mine
Hangin’ by a thread, so I pen lines
I done been to da edge about ten times
Take a breath, recollect, then climb
I never wait (Never wait)
I put
you believe
What the fuck it is you think you need
I'm hanging on by a thread
I live my life on the edge
I'm hanging on by a thread
I'm only alive cuz
like
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything
on me
A lot of there business is branching off me
I look in the mirror just to take the edge off
Take your life savings young Bernie madoff
I play to win
knows, I been fighting for all my life
So they know it's war
And I'm gon get em when the time is right
O-o-o oh oooh oooooh ooooh
Welcome to, the Trae Tha
you wanna ride or die
La da da da da da da da aye
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Cause I'm close to the edge
Sinus ain't got nothing on peer
like some barbies
If you ever feeling down
Don't call me
Living life by the beach
Beach balling
She got an ass like a peach
Baby gorgeous
I drop dick
She
life
With no goodbyes
Yeah yeah, alright
Let me see your hands in the air
[Chorus:]
Da B, da O, da U, da T
It is what you are baby
Da H, da O,
(*talking*)
[Trae]
Remember me like I was FED time
The only thing that I knew, to live my life was doing crime
Even as a young nigga, all I ever
Tea night's got me on my edge, where I'm starting to let go
Just one day in the week to live, and reasons for me to hold on
Attaya blazin on the gas
While we rule by blind madness and pure greed
Our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion
Through the aeons, and on and on
Oh yes we'll
know (uh uh) you know You'd be a fool if you tell me 'no' and I can't let you pass me by Just fly out of my life With no goodbyes Yeah yeah, alright Let
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
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