Lyrics:
the days of my life
Cold, dark September
When the eagle took flight
I had to stay, I had to stay
I cried a river to the empty sky
Someone deliver me by
a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411
Not like a walk in the park
AInt rosy missing a spark
AInt a pretty picture
Uninitiated do always lecture
Life AInt Too Easy, it's a trial of fire
and dry without a word
Seemed a pity
My ma was pretty
But I soon learned life ain't that way
And I can remember hearing her weeping
While we were
It ain't... easy
Life is... crazy
When you try to be
The best that you can be...
It's hard to be great
Surrounded by all the fake
But I won't bend
told you
Might just take your life
Might just take your life
I've been called by many names
And all of them are bad
I can take it all the same
it hadn't occurred to me
A sober head, it ain't easy
So you can stop this now
All the times we had are still hanging around
I'm Haunted
Haunted by
of my father beating my mom
Kiss the ring, (hashtag) ain't easy being a don
So I gotta carry the heat, ain't easy being LeBron
This is past rap, but I
the ones befo' him
A Sweet full of 'dro
(and what?) a cup of Pro-M (huh)
Muthafuckas would act like they
Ain't know him
His mentality was, "Fuck that
I'll
and a biscuit
Ready for bitch shit
Have you drinkin
We ain't got good sense
My hood so tense
Niggas so dense
I see through the life you invent
Slow up
shit
But you're Meek tho
Every shot you take at me gets vetoed
To me this shit is easy like a free throw
But I don’t really play like I’m in street
thug life
Tatt it on ya 2pac when it's thug life (y'all)
Had a dream Kobe Bryant
But i ain't get buckets
Junkies needed mo I kept it quiet got it jumpin
(Bloodstains)
Life gone wanna play but we don't touch games
(Nah)
Put me in my feels when the slugs came
But we still go in like the drug game
(Ohh)
I ain't gone
on a yacht
Flip the street cash and try to pick some stocks
Kick back in your pad and watch it roll like crops
But it really ain't that easy, Or we all would
it wasn't for pain
Death gotta be easy 'cause life is hard
It'll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
This is for my niggas
to you
To show you there ain't nothin' I can't take this chainsaw to?
Fuckin' brains, brawn and brass balls, I cut 'em off
Then got 'em pickled
Livin' the high life, make your moves at night
Pack your heat in this war zone, niggas is trife
Runnin from one time, ain't no time to slip
Make one false
Ah-em
Baby mama say I ain't shit
Make a nigga feel like shit
Talkin' 'bout some real life shit
Goodbye letter, "Dear Life" shit
So if a nigga kill
gotta get on with my life yeah with my life
Love ain't always easy when you walked out the door
When you can't fight no more, oh
Love ain't always easy
it wasn't for pain
Death gotta be easy 'cause life is hard
It'll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
This is for my niggas
around?
When life starts getting hard
Could you fly above the fire?
Or would you rather take an easy road
To get to where we are?
I need it, I gotta have
don't, it's alright
I got my whole life ahead of me, I know this world ain't heavenly
I'm just following this little recipe
I got my whole life ahead
can't have it easy Seen 30 cops at my momma house
Another five to my lawyer I'll be 30 up by the summer though
It's a juggerthon All money in on this
really, really tried
And I ain't blaming you for, anything, we both know that's life
It's never easy to say goodbye, it's never easy to let go, oh no
But
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