Lyrics

[Lil' Fame] We got one way of life to live and if not, flatline Here Today, gone tomorrow (huh) Gone tomorrow (naw nigga) Here today, gone tomorrow(uhuh) [Lil' Fame] Hay where the man say I was told to shoot out and lay low Keep firin, keep extra clip for extra shit Who's next to flip on the cat with the velcro slap Most shady yeah Brownsville baby, baby Dub ezzo izzim's he can you faggots bimo with a semi A you two matic Cal Colt 45 and also with my Billy D nigga [Billy Danze] And he ain't talkin bout malt liquor it's me the big O [Lil' Fame] Who was straight for the tech fake shit [Billy Danze] that was snake shit [Lil' Fame] Fuck it I reserved that crack [Billy Danze] True dat I'm In the streets I know how the scores lookin with the smallest And illest game and stadium of Brooklyn And this here thing (Gun Cocking) I here hold in my hand make a trigger Nigga the motherfuckin man [Hook] (Here Today Gone Tomorow) Damn I was just here with him somebody hit 'em (Gone tomorrow) Look what them copper chops did em, he gone (Here Today Gone Tomorow) We already made a note of it the new school is based on some cobra shit You might not make it past the top of the mornin These young nigga's be cocominnd gunnin wit no warning But Bill onon topf that we can stop rap Take two steps back and get it going in the street I do it with a papassionhen blastin on competition Over lookin cops and ququitter no matter when tomission's metal intomission's It's gheeto intwishin, heavy amunition (We all stray) The truth is we need to be ruthless They wanna look at us like animals zoo kids (All day) We gunnin down in Brooklyn Some shit that you could never overlookin
Writer(s): Jamal Grinnage, Eric Murray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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