Lyrics:
the street life
Will change ya
Cause I ain't the man I used to be
Got to sleep with a banger
Cause karma come back
Eventually
My mental be all fucked up
So I'm
for this love
I'll hold on(Yessir)
I saw this house as my home
And I promise I'll make it through
A.P.M You' were chosen by God
Just lead us to our
wonder if there's a restin place for killers and gangsta niggaz like me
Me fucked never lost my life and sold my soul to the devil
I hope I die in my sleep
and park by the house is not too far
My gear was fat but still no money though
Talked to my homey then got fronted so
Stackin my shit, hustlin cash
Gotta get
the
Shit back to the stolen car
Drive and park by the house is not too far
My gear was fat but still no money though
Talked to my homey then got
niggas, all of my niggas
Look inside my eyes you see I’m feeling the vibe
My homie lost her brother I could feel it inside
My life is like the base it
couldn’t do it I’m watching it come alive
Driving an automatic, put it right in drive
My eyes are high or tired, I’ am sleep deprived
People losing life
cars that's impressive
I'm slangin now, major 'caine now
Quarter P's and half pounds and whole pounds, ugh
All my life all I heard was gun sound
Age
like to introduce to you, my bitch
Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap
I'm back, and I'm about to murder cats
Trying to take my crown, I ain't
and that's the gang
I'm V.I.P. status just because of my name
I steps right in wit a devilish grin
I told you cats last time I like to stay on cloud ten
now
To all the fake ones I tell them by now
It's time to focus on my why now
I'm getting bored of this life
I'm getting bored ina this life
I'm getting
(Fly, fly, fly, fly)
The best position of my life, my future's lookin' bright
Them Gucci's on my face but I'm not blinded by the light
I'm out
Out in these streets im like a soldier got my vest on
Teflon I could have a shoot out with the best of em
Aint got no limits
P with me so don't get
Weight on my shoulders man it makes my heart colder
Man this shit been crazy for me
All my life it's been weight on my shoulders
Family changing like
heat now
And I ain't in the mix
Movin' P's and keys now
'Cause I could make a hunnit-thou
Fuckin' with beats wild
You not in my ball game
You dudes is
a fuckin' movie
I do not play by the rules, they can not slow me down
They see that I'm makin' moves, want be my homie now
Shawty is dating ol' dude but
you Black, it's all trap
I was tryna solve all the family shit
Same time gettin' robbed by my management
Same time arguing wit' shawty gettin' mad
be there
Depends how life go
Don't rush to grow up
Just take life slow
Just a message for my young niggaz
Crash out you goin be a dumb nigga
What you
floss mode
The life of a boss player
Fuck what you thought though
My enemies deceased
Die like a bitch
When my album hit the streets
Niggas can't
floss mode
The life of a boss player
Fuck what you thought though
My enemies deceased
Die like a bitch
When my album hit the streets
Niggas can't
the bombs at
Cuzzo was wit' me but he
Got killed in combat
They use to tell me my future is bright
That was way before I was livin' this life
Now I'm watching
on me"
I ran that check up by my lonely "by my lonely"
Young nigga I'm feeling like Tony "like Tony"
Young nigga I'm feeling like Tony "ohh yeah"
From
on your knees begging for loud shit
I was singing now I'm rapping that's a sound switch
I was in the crib smoking weed by the pound bitch
Yeah you like my
sucked late at night by a fuckin' transvestite
Still on probation for stranglin' my boy Jason
Should be taking my medication, it's 9 to 10 I'm facin'
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