Lyrics:
survive the game
Some just get they names in the stories to be told
Why the young never make it old (Why the young never make it old)
I live my life
multiply
When I'm in dat p**** girl you testify
Pick a destination baby
Now we in da sky
Keep you by my side
Like my 45
I get it done for you baby
I ain't
a lot of niggas went pop drop
so i thank you for my life and all that i got
i want to praise you and drop off a message to Pac
i was sitten here
You're everything I want-want, you're everything I want-want
I need, I need
My D-O-P-A-M-I-N-E
You're keeping me awake and it's 3 AM
Thought we
O.A.P.'s
Turn to life of crime
The great cucumber robberies of 1989
Send 'em down and bang '2m up
In a South London maisonette
Unlicensed
Knowing when mama hit the store she wasn't buying that shit
No I ain't crying a bit man
That's just life that's just how shit work
You reach your hand in
bLaze:
25th November, the tragedy begun.
Little school girl just tried to live her daily life, ( Li$p: Her daily life )
Now held hostage and beyond.
a quart to get away from this trife world and thought
Puffin Newports 'cause life's a bitch, and it's too short
My crew sport leather, gold, camoflauge,
not cages
Made for crowds that get loud
Have no patience dealing with ur latency
I'm not gonna wait and see
Stop lagging back in my life
Take that mask
sure all my niggas eat, we need some extra plates
And yes, I told the bitch I love her, but that was yesterday
And if she wanna keep me in her life, then
YEcH YEcH
GOT YOU ON MY MIND YEcH THIS THE LIFE, THEY BE WORKING THcT 9 TO 5,
GPT YOU ON MY MIND cINT NOBODY SHOWING YOU WHcT ITS LIKE, THE LIFE
GOT YOU
this ain't a game, I don't play, this ain't Fortnite
More checks, more numbers, lookin' like statistics
This the type of life me and my brothers been
closure, that part's over
So I stick my chin up, and go start over
Like niggas working at the Safeway
Performing at the MayDay
Thinking is life is all good
world and thought
Puffin Newports 'cause life's a bitch, and it's too short
My crew sport leather, gold, camouflage, rugged denim
Deadly in venom,
BE SCRcPPED BY THcT TIME
IM c TRcP GOD I MEcN RcP GOD
COME CHOP IT UP WITH MY RcP GUYS
CcN'T FIT THESE BcRS IN NO CcP SIZE
CcN'T FUCCK WITH US THEN
Better yet I'm original and not a clown baby
Get down for wars an' I'm, livin my life under the gun
And umm, stay calm no harm, I'm alarmin 'em
And that's
Dope rider, don't mind me, I'm just doin? my thang
Living the life of a go-getter, no-quitter
Gotta get to the money, get money, money, hey
Living
On a fucked education
Tell my school imma need my cash back
Talk to the cashier
Let her run it by cash app
Can’t let y’all turn us to cash cow
I can do a whole
Ey yo man, my labelmate Don Newkirk
Man step to him
Thanks Serch!
And now for the Prime Minister
Sinister Pete N-hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-hice!
the good lord, I'm rollin' Backwoods
I let her stay at the suite if her mouth good
I pop a perc, I'm out my body, I keep a rocket
No Master P but you know
know he miss me
To my man Lil' Nell (stay up homie)
To my man Steve P (stay up homie)
If you locked in the box keep makin it through
Do your time (do
p-ssy tell us repercussion
Hollows to the vest's, thick tips through fleshes
Life shorter than websters, hot heads I wet you
Young heffers, f-ckers had
fight
But I won't let this disease control my life
Chorus:
I have C.O.P.D, but I won't let it bring me down
I'll keep on fighting, I won't let it wear me
my life independently from fifty twenty
Born a seventy's Baby
Hair was long and wavy
Admired by the ladies
Now if you Want to spend quality time
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