Lyrics:
This Life’s passing us right by
Don’t need an airport to see time fly
Nah
We all gotta find our why
Cuz Some of us don’t live, but we all gon' die
Cause she always call me daddy late at night
She want to tell me something what she told,
She told me that she love the life that i chose
She makes me
We set the standard as bosses none less
So the mission is go get it by any means
And we gone stand on that
Bra we tryna change this shit for
of the penitentiary
Out by the gas fires of the refinery
I'm ten years burning down the road
Nowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go
Born in the U.S.A., I was born
and I feed 'em fish
Them killers coming, 'X' you off the list
Now I'm being followed by some creepy-ass cracker
Now I'm being followed by some
had to share the bed 10 ina house hold
When it got cold open up the oven door
I remember taking baths with boiling water off the stove
Life is what you
took me a L
I learned from the best I just hope i do well
I know I'm a leaner do it by myself
How I was 12 with my daddy in jail
Life is too short don't
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta
Niggas steady getting chopped
Losin' they life behind stupid shit
Ain't that a bitch
Niggas, gettin' they wig split
And it's a shame
Killin' has
some old dear meanwhile the geezer by the window looks out in a state of fear. Next thing the door bursts open some guy looking for a fight
Man I love my
(uh-huh)
Yeah, this that new Louis V (yeah)
Buyin' APs by twos and threes (yeah)
I built my life off of Ps (yeah)
Stupid-ass lil' bitch, you know I can't
damn gift his daddy ever gave
He beat them heads like they stole something night and day
Everything from “Appetite” to “Theater of Pain”
He would close
Conquer the universe
See your struggle but yuh strong
Mama you make me proud
Inna darkness before birth
Thanks you let me out
At the age of ten mi life get
an asshole
Forget theatricals
Sad to see how
Bad Boy rolls
Fake ass gangstas
In baggy clothes
Being called Daddy
By Mister Combs
I got a secret you
All
long
Steady grind till it works then nti anɔpa biaa
We on
See we out here
We been trapping all night
Sad boys for life
We grind till our next life
Have your closet full of different typa stuff
She call me daddy and I'm living life im puff
Make a million dollars yea it is a must
Really in love
NEXT MINUTE I WAS UP AND AWAY
NOW THAT I AM UP IN THE GAME
KEEP SAYING MY NAME
WON’T STAY IN ONE LANE
THIS LIFE IS INSANE x2
ALWAYS CHASING DREAMS,
can’t keep it real with yourself
And that’s what’s really hurting me
I walked through hell by myself
I’m from a different pedigree
S.e.x with these
gonna make things right -
Is to get yourself together and Live Ya Life...
[Chorus] - repeat 2X
Keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on strugglin' [4X]
at the next showing
Mind-blowing, it’s overflowing
Got the ice on me like it’s snowing
Aiming for the goal, aiming for the goal
All that extra shit is
We live in a world where we're ruled by addiction
I'm the next great yes that is my prediction
My shots can't be studied by ballistics
Everything I
living, +My Life, My Life, My Life+
[Baby] + (Jazze Pha)
You see that silver satin ma' , that's beautiful daddy
I put them 22 rocks on that brand new
little facts
"Well you know, smoking takes ten years off your life"
Well it's the ten worst years, isn't it folks?
It's the ones at the end! It's
nicotine
When she's lyin next to me
I wanna get here a big ole house
The ones with the front porch swings
And I wanna talk to her daddy and tell him that
I
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