Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeezy Mula
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeezy Mula
Composer
Lyrics
When I got time to sit down and think, I noticed like, nah I wasn’t focused
I thought I was focused though, I was doing too much, (JTK)
You know It ended up slowing me down, so when I did time, now I’m thinking about it
I’m like damn, I thought I had it all figured out, but I ain’t have it figured out
This time it’s like I had too much time to sit down, I know what I want, I know I want it, and I know what I gotta do to get it…
The life I like, you live nothing like it
I still pray to God every day I don’t get indicted
I keep a lawyer retained just in case I gotta fight it
On parole but I move it like it came with a license
I got **** around that don’t want me to win
I’m watching for the opposition, while I’m watching my friends
I say I love you then it’s genuine, I couldn’t pretend
I still don’t understand how **** be snaking their friends
Watch a bitch say she love me, then go fuck with my opp
The last thing that I’mma do is put my trust in a thot
Spin around that bitch twice, before I park on the block
My only Ruger got jammed, I fell in love with the Glock
I lost so many hitters to the street shit
And so many **** went and told on some weak shit
Ain’t never paranoid, bitch it's on and we tweakin
Right now we getting money, so we really playing defense for real
Told me he a killer then he froze on a drill
Learned on my own, ain’t no older **** show us for real
I’m with my youngins cuz they ridin’ and I know they trill
And they keep heavy artillery, they know that it’s real
I never slept on my enemies, I know it could happen
So every time we get that work **** we come in, no capping
You say you with it, then let’s get it, let’s pop up on that action
Glock 23 is holding 30s so you know it’s real rappin’
It was mornings we was hungry, we had nothing to do
Only achievement, tryna make it, give us something to lose
It’s fuck the other side, and you know I ain’t been the same
Since my brother died, so you know I don’t fear a thing
And the feds grabbed my dog, brodie hold up your head
Keep it 150, you know we got you with bread
And everything understood, so nothing gotta be said
Knock out that sentence, you’ll be back in a sec
And I ask myself, what we going through, was it worth it?
Asking God just to save us, cuz I know we ain’t perfect
We went from chilling on stoops, 200k on a coupe
The Bentley came with no roof, these **** know what we do
Mind over matter, but I’m going for nothing, I’m on my bullshit
And if you try to violate the order, yeah, that’s a full clip
I be super strappy in the digital dash
Still hoping that nothing come harm me that I did in the past
My mama want me to win, I know they want me to crash
They rather no contact visits, while I talk to a glass
I came home to that bag, you know I tripled it fast
Half the shit that I move around, they still ain’t dig in my stash, yeah
The life I like, you live nothing like it
I still pray **** we don’t get indicted…
(Ayy, they say they don’t know what’s harder, when you gettin released or when you getting sentenced?
You know, somebody could pace back and forth in a cell all day and say they gon do this and do that
You gotta really stick to your plan and really get it done…)
Written by: Jeezy Mula