Lyrics:
hard and I fight strong
Young nigga, I'm just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I'm just tryna live my life long
Work all night, party all night
My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed to play
Live half a life and throw the rest away
That's rock bottom, when this life makes
is well" I'm high as hell
I'll beat you with a live cat when I'm swinging him by his tail
I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin'
Lay your nuts on the dresser
is well" I'm high as hell
I'll beat you with a live cat when I'm swinging him by his tail
I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin'
Lay your nuts on the dresser
On that day when I see
All that You have for me
When I see You face to face
There surrounded by Your grace
All my fears swept away
In the light
and tired, I'm so, so done)
(I'm sick and tired, but not alone)
Fake wings
내 손으로 tear off
Time's up
두 발이 닿는 순간
Just wanna live a real life
솔직한 내
you've been hurt by the birds and the bees of life
If you've been hurt by the church of black and white
Come unto me, find rest my burden's light
People
not a waiting game
Will you let the sands of time pass you by?
Will you overcome your life?
And learn to live again?
Arent you sick of this never
cut it out of my soul
And just live with a gaping hole
Take control of my life
And wash out all the burnt taste
I made the problems in the first
rip spines if you try to take even a dime
Mob life me and weezy live that mob life
Hello world i’m dudja i’m here to revive
This rap game and claim my
Another day in my life
I live and die by the knife
I swear there's nothing inside
Sometimes I wish it would end
How many hands could I shake
How many
your price, I'm not surprised that I live this life
Could you do what I did and do it twice?
Could you make your money up and tell a lie?
Could come
if you can afford
Some small humiliation before you get your reward
And I'd rather be an outlaw than an in-law to you
And to live my life in miserable
control
Look past the veil and see without your eyes
It is you who is blinded by your hypocritic lies
Focused on the screen you can live a different life
Burn no bridges to stay warm
Can't keep running from the rain
Can't live my life on the edge of the storm
Kill confusion by killing options
Burn no
it's thick or if it's thin
Both the times and your figure, girl, this is who I am
I love you baby, that's real talk, and this life we live is a real
God, as my witness and my friend
How do you explain these solitary inclinations?
Such as my freedom has no end
Life it slips by
It rushes past
and trapped by the blues
Baby, I'm sick of these blues
I'm gonna get outta hell in my dodge
Can't take this anymore
Gonna go downtown pick up my girl
And sick of questions Sick of doing drugs
Sick of popping pills Sick of cold sweats Sick of getting chills
Sick of being told that life is great By fake
the town called "The City of Dope"
It couldn't be saved by John the Pope
So go on, live your life of crime
The beat'll keep beating while I say my rhyme
Living day by day. nothing gone my way. fuck your answers, I didn't ask. your the one with the past. better to die than live a fucking lie. tried
makes it better
And so I live on
Sittin' here thinkin' drinkin' got a, lot on my mind
Is my, life shrinkin' am I, caught in the times
It's a,
truth
Work
Pay for being
For whole life you giving
Poisoned
Infected
Get sick beg for relief
Too many to live
Seduced by toys
Fiction of choice
They
say about my life
living in denial, wipe that stupid smile away
through that ring again
through that sick machine that doesn't make you any stronger
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