Lyrics:
everybody left us and they
Know I'm never leavin'
So I turn it up one time for
The days standing on the corner
Talkin shit and getting lifted
Sippin' brews
talkin' nonsense, nigga, lost his conscience (conscience)
Yeah, don' ride 'bout it, if you ain't 'bout to die 'bout it (yeah, yeah)
That fake gangsta
knew times were hard for the little man, the man in the middle too
Everybody lives by their own free will, so I tell you what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna
or no questions
Don’t know the answers though
I guess the less I know the better
At least that’s what I’ve been told
By Tame Impala, call your Mama
Tell
in the city still high
Everybody from the area together so we ride
2170, all the boys let it go
'Cause we live by the code
Yeah, I grew up, I'm
scars, damn)
It ain't no motherfucking haul out
My whole crew rocking gold and Rolexes
We talkin' where all the big money at
Everybody rockin' gold
You Lord, I thank You lord
'Cause everybody needs (Needs)
Somebody standin' by their side
You look at the road, it gets rough
Still you say
figured that everybody be leavin' here all livin
You standin' to close partna, you askin' too much baby
You need to get way from round me, before our
was seventeen years old
Smoking up, drinking up, kicking dust, and fucking up
Everybody want a piece and we ain't got enough for us
Yeah, I touched
sayin'?
Everybody I love if you need me, I'm always one lil' call away
I mean, sometimes I might not answer the first ring, but, fuck it
Life been
throwin' epithets
And the doctor thinks a devil musta got you by your senses
But to live the way you please doesn't sound like possession
It's four long
crack
By seventeen
Eighteenth street where I played that
Nineteen - on the corner with
Twenty in they straps
Playing with my money like
Playing with my
types of madness
Pull out the heat and I blast on that bastard
Grab hoe into the club and crack the 40
The Rydas keep it live for
Everybody at the party
nigga
If it ain't pressure, I don't roll that, nigga
You live off throwback pictures
Reminiscin' on the times when you had it
Talkin' how you had
Nowadays I live my life on a day to day basis
cuz everybody in the whole fam's got cases
romin the streets that are full of the screw faces
resortin us back
Talkin' mess lookin' over your shoulder
Don't worry 'bout a thing, you won't get snuffed
We pull a one-on-one and you get bumrushed
See, I live
Believe it you gonna lie
Believe it you gonna ride
By the words that we speak
You gonna live or die
Like it's time for the real ones to step it up
Like
replayed
Rap Sports Center, live with no delay
Everybody stand the fuck up when we say
Just do it, if you put your mind to it, pursue it and do it
If
And let it live you reppin'
Shit where's the evidence
All I see and hear is poison in my ears
I kill a track, choke slam the snare
And let the sample live
[Turk]
Can ya picture a lil nigga like me straight thug'n
Hotter than fire, hotter than somethin that's in tha oven
Tha G-Code I live by everyday
a filtered cup
Now my life changed and I'm good
So I'm gon' live it up
I'ma pass the weed down to my gal
And she gon' bag it up
Foenem ride 'round with
Always talkin' about nothin', when you catch 'em, they always hush
Not much to be said, not enough to be heard when the words become absurd
When a voice
the execution
Seems like everybody rappin's robbin and shootin
Talkin real cheap
I got a record deal just to get away from the streets
Niggas stuck up shit's
to converse- they can't comprehend what he's talkin bout
His fists is out, they dissing now cuz they intimidated
When you shine bright- the people living inside
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