Letras

This is the life for a street nigga, gotta keep your heat with ya I was playin' blind and my eyes, can't see, nigga Chasin' all these millions and the feds wanna sweep us Really in the game while you sat up on the bleachers They'll say you wrong when they really, really need ya I don't wanna sleep, I be fightin' all these demons I feel alone, feel alone, feel alone at night I be sippin' on this Wock' and I don't like it iced Know it's fuckin' up my kidneys and I know it ain't right I done did a lot of wrong and I know it ain't right They said the block'd be the real love Shit, I'd rather see my daughters gettin' real hugs And I ain't switched up shit, I'm in the studio I'm the same lil' nigga but Big Doodie Lo This shit be crazy 'cause all the goofies be cappin' now You will still get killed even though I'm rappin' now All this pain I hold in, I gotta let it out AJ did ten, they finna let him out And my mama stay worried, but she know I'm a soldier Man, they tried to set me up, tryna get it over This is the life for a street nigga, gotta keep your heat with ya I was playin' blind and my eyes, can't see, nigga Chasin' all these millions and the feds wanna sweep us Really in the game while you sat up on the bleachers They'll say you wrong when they really, really need ya I don't wanna sleep, I be fightin' all these demons I feel alone, feel alone, feel alone at night I be sippin' on this Wock' and I don't like it iced I had to sign my kid's certificate, I missed birth (missed birth) How you niggas braggin' 'bout them Toys? I had a switch first (let's get it) It was five when Nuski died, when Pluto died, I switched Percs I can never argue with you if I hit your bitch first We doin' murders back to back like we ain't got morals Fightin' murders with no type of support (yeah, yeah) That shit be real torture (yeah, yeah) How you bend your word 'bout bein' Loyal but you ain't bend no corners? How you fightin' life without a real lawyer? But you rich I'm buyin' a funeral home in Chicago, money guaranteed Everybody 'round me killin' shit, yes, indeed How you end up killin' the only hustler in the area sellin' weed? Just to save your teeth, just to save your teeth This is the life for a street nigga, gotta keep your heat with ya I was playin' blind and my eyes, can't see, nigga Chasin' all these millions and the feds wanna sweep us Really in the game while you sat up on the bleachers They'll say you wrong when they really, really need ya I don't wanna sleep, I be fightin' all these demons I feel alone, feel alone, feel alone at night I be sippin' on this Wock' and I don't like it iced
Writer(s): Durk Banks, Rai Shaun Devante Williams, Noah Pettigrew, Dion Marquise Hayes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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