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She tried to keep me out of shit but I still ride He tried, emptied out his clip but ya still died 5 in the morning and I'm still outside Tryna make a million dollars finna send that broad On a flight with a brick of white, we so fly We out our mind we don't sleep at night The lights are too bright Took away my sight took away my everything But I love the life so nigga what set you claim? A second breath came killin' just to test my aim Body shot first time I tested a thang The best still remain In the cuts [?] Keep minding then ya murder's gon' be arranged It's gon' be a shame Just give me ya chain, and hop out ya car Raid his pockets, hop in and blend with the dark Fuck what you love boy or get shot in the heart You see a nigga making these moves That's why I try When I fall I'm takin' that bruise That's why I try I cannot lose, I cannot lose That's why I try Whenever I cook the sherm, believe me it's potent They say my rhymes are words, just float like the ocean I keep heat so they call me the toastman I move coke and weed so they call me a dopeman I call it hope if ya home was broken Moms smokin' pops a rollin' stone it's hopeless I grew up with the rats and the roaches On a pissy mattress thinkin' bout mansions and Porches Money expansion [?] your fortress No door handles only until our money was corporate On some 2Pac Shakur shit, makin these whores sick I go hard I ain't the one to go to war with Showin' no remorse to ya ribs when this .44 spit [?] but I still end up doin' time in the pen, shit You see a nigga making these moves That's why I try When I fall I'm takin' that bruise That's why I try I cannot lose, I cannot lose That's why I try
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Joseph Ingram Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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