Lyrics:
number
In number one by one
You wake up and you're dying
You don't even know what from
Well they shot you point blank
You been shot in the back
gone
Cause you called it OFF
Told me bout the life
You wanna live
I couldn't dissagree
But let you walk inna trap!
You up for the fast-life
Hope you down
Listen you fuckers, you screwheads
Here's a man who would not take it anymore
A man who stood up against
The scum, the cunts, the dogs, the filth,
once
Catch me up on your plan
You can't have us living unshackled men
Take it from me
You will try to take our lives
But you won't get anywhere near
store went undisturbed
And nobody heard another word
From the kid with the hopped up Ford over by Waco
Rumor has it second hand
He's a happily married
put blow up they nose
To cope with the lows, the wind is cold and it blows
In their socks and their soles, niggas holding they rolls
Corners leave
put blow up they nose
To cope with the lows, the wind is cold and it blows
In their socks and their soles, niggas holding they rolls
Corners leave
So by any means
Ima keep her happy
Ain't dissing daddy but I'm a project baby
A mamas boy
What do you know bout making commas boy
Better back up off
do it, let's do it, let's do it
And do it and do it, let's live it up
And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it
Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it
me weep
I fought and won against my crimes
I stood trial for the lies
Cut all the toxic close ties
Faced up and stood pale white
Feeling weighted
enough
Drive-by's, blood-spattered on my shoe, I'm not hood enough
But why cry?
I Waka Flocka Flame, hit your block up
Thug life, it's in my veins, go
The cherry gum would cover up the cigarettes we smoked
The 7-Up would balance out the beer
Mom would make us dinner, and we'd all try not to choke
Cream you play too much
Long live Hollywood nigga
Ever since a youngin me and brodie stood on business
Pay off all the witness if they tweak it's
From the Dust?
How Did they Lift, How Did they Lift – Lift themselves Up From the Dust?
Lift themselves up
We stood by a mountain as our nation was
a few down
It was six long weeks in the sun basic training through July was rough
They were ready for a break raise a glass and live it on up yeah live it
and on his knees he confessed
The sins committed by us, evil you're thought to be and stood with
He might just die again, bc it's odd to see a good wish
caught the next plane home,
Thought about all the years gone
Had my pride that I let so much time go by
I ran up those stairs and stood by his bed
a little bit of this go by
Cause we stood in that same place
For years of our lives
Taking the same shit that you fed us
So sit down
Shut the fuck up
field trips
Satchel full of trail mix (sack up), stood up on my wheelchair
In brand new Chanel kicks, only gang member never had to do a jail stint
bullets hit you up leave yo body with contusions
Yo stans praying for you to live
I'm on that Greek shit I pi right back on the block
Head shot kill shot
the losses and the gains
Still sometimes I get caught up in the past I can't say why
All our lives are just a smudge of smoke
Or just a breath of wind
Live by the icy cold hand of bad intention youth blender
Oh yeah I'll let God warm the bench for now but
I'll ascend to spin y'all dizzy
(and for
walked up the steps and stood on the porch
A woman I didn't recognize came and spoke to me through a chained door
I told her my story and who I'd come for
are caught up in this hell we all live in,
Content with being blinded by rules and judgment.
We live in a world where it's more okay to follow than
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