Lyrics:
to you like why does it matter
Liquor in kidney it fuck up my bladder
Designer on draws but it don't even matter
Yeah im locked in the booth we 4lifers
Iron mall's at
I do what I can to Grab life by the Balzac
Where'd you get those rhymes man?
Hot off the press!
Where'd you get the beat man?
Hot off
and heart ache
On the days i'm out my prime, when I'm losing track of time
And the days I'm out my mind, I still want you by my side
I don't wanna start
Continuously handing out letters here
Like life for blow
Let my real niggas live
Let all my lifers go
Come visit pick up the pack
Let all my wifeys know
Tap
fucker for a six
Surrounded by some hustlers you swear fuck with magazines
I never had another bitch that tell me we dont live the dream
Cash and lovely
It almost seem like natural instincts
They sell crack, and get links
Sport'em for the summer by the winter minks
What else you expect from a stove
my mind ever second
It's kinda funny, I just sit back an let it
Entertained by the thoughts that I'm getting
And still surprised by how fast I forget
happened
Can this be really happening
On my way back to Cali
Feds right beside me
Red eye on da flight
Hit LA by tonight
Do you know how it feels to be
standing like zombies in malls
Stay on track tighten up on the slack
Keep my hat fitted so no need for a strap
Walking to the cipher hop hop lifer
All you're
focused man
Frequency elevated I'm motivated
And stacking my Donald Trumps
I'm in the zone, forever, finally murdered doubt
And like a lifer on parole
I'm Samson I'm surrounded by Delilahs
And nowadays these youths they risk it all they risking lifers
I feel like I've been stranded on this planet that
No confession
I'm protected
By the most high
I get the most high
Heavy chow in the cypher
Like Rudy Lo I'm a lifer
I fell in love wit the horseman
To make the hardest lifer grimace and
All I keep on hearing is
You gotta have an image it's
As vital to the business
As in which it is you market it
Not
wait
Taken by surprise
You gotta be kidding me
That's that look up in your eyes
I despise my demise I'de advise you
Trying to retire boo
I'm wise? Yeah
Their world oppresses me, blistering sin of slavery
Destined- to be clad in chains
Or be among the prophets slain
Stained- by this system's blood
was warned in 4 days yea
Horny for days I'm not seducing you by any way ay
Wrote on me I never knew you was capable in this situate wait yea
So engaged
bluegrass lifer
Said he played stand-up bass
I guess he could tell that the show went well
But I was starting to feel out of place
'Cause the gal who played
Uh huh!
We all alone
But we together
I got my lifers with me
Yh
I told ma homie charlie nothing dey move
He said he feeling the same like he stuck in
role he mistook
These woods heal wounds I couldn't do by myself
But these woods no good for me
Not perfect, when I'm wrong I be correcting myselff
But
Four lifers generation, baby, I ain't used to all this bait
Here's a little love song to you I dedicate
Baby, are we for life? I don't know what's going
never dwelt on
My drive was evident, by all these tracks I've wrecked on
But let me sketch on
See, don't gotta raise a wrist to paint these pictures
I
around the house miserable
I was so livid
I was so blinded by your love that my heart was no longer in it
I was just moving delirious
I was just moving so
paired like a new cuisine
I rip a beat and hit the street
like a lifer who's been newly freed
Now I'm buzzin'
They asking who is he? (Yo, who's that)
My starter lineup got five shooting guards
You fuck niggas is mulignans (brr)
Pipe down, pikers
Pucci overalls look like scars on a lifer (ah)
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