Lyrics:
narrow, bringing us all together
New friends being made in the process
A by-product of the pursuing process
Producing a professional being the main aim;
2mex produced by longevity
So heavenly
so long heavy d
The over weight lover is in the apartment
I hover over the hate of others
I don't know where
Why you take me back if you still living in the past
Don't need you taking shots
If you gone keep using the glass
Tried to pump you up, but you was
for all we know,
Always ready to rumble,
Would prefer to keep humble.
Cant explain how shit occurs,
Nights always end in such a blur,
Always kept it
got no money for food and I'm screwing got issues
Convoluted split in two by substance misuse now
We wrote the book about burying this muse in a...
for a spin
Brothers getting baby mothers dead or in the pen
And black girls never trusting black men to defend
But we're dying on the road for the code
shii
Gimme chills let's play a game I'm referee
Ouu is a real born baby not pretending really living it
I'm punching on the beat right now but ima end up
along, I be working on my own, I been tryna get ahead now
I tell a man, don't throw stones, I see you living there, in your glass house
And the pack came
the view
Giving y'all heat while keeping it cool
Y'all living like this a game, this ain't the last of us
Don't know why y'all in a hurry
Everything you
win in the end
You can outwork anybody so I'm refusing to be like everybody
I'm with the gang I don't got no buddies
Fuck a friendship they'd sink
Money Maker 4L
If you couldn't tell, boy I'm living by it
My phone on DND, I keep it silent, until my bitch call me
What happened to all that money that
behind.
Life's too short for anger, too short to live in fear.
Life's Too short for the mad-a-men screaming that the end is near.
Too short to be silent,
up they praise me
They, tell me that im worthy
Even if nobody plays me
It's crazy, to know folks living below they purpose
Told by the world they
in a better place
So now you're living through this song
Only the Lord knows (why we do what we do)
Only the Lord knows (why we do what we do)
Only
I'm living
You ain't put this amount work in
For nothing you live and breathe for
I put my life in these writtens
And all these girls mad at me
by my Soul
Friends or not
I don't even care
I know my creator
Um
I'm made in His Image
An I see Him
When I look in the Mirror
An felt it way before
I
Else's self-conscious emotions
Think I'm living for 30 other mother Fuccas, shidd, you can't be sober
I'm tired of get'n hurt by all the ones That's
gone know it's me by the way you smile
Nothing is taking for granted as long as I'm alive
I did a lot of wrong hurt you a lot of times
I had to grow
You only live once so I gotta live it right
I done came a long way from living in the projects
Making money no stress now we flying private
A couple
is not required to see
Your vision is accurate
Heroes come in many forms, like
Our veterans living on the street
With kindness you give back
And show
on the track)
Family living higher than they ever been
Luxury like they never seen
My dad's rolley riding
Ma's home in the hills shining
My kids thriving
But you
Probably gon' see me on a building (yeah)
Penthouse higher than the mountain (yeah)
Henny bottle sippin by the fountain, ayy
Big bank roll in my back
I'm going mad, this won't last
Competing interests got me living half-assed
I take out my frustration by beating these pads
And neighbors call the cops
Do you ever feel
Like this shit ain't real?
I'm having nightmare
While I'm wide awake
Feel's like I'm drowning
In the middle of
Camp Crystal Lake
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