Lyrics

My baby want me at the game But I tell her this is all that I know (All that I know) I could a nine to five But the hustle life is what I chose (What I chose) My team need me on the streets But my fam want me on the right road (On the right road) And now that pressure building up got me feeling like I'm bout to explode (Bout to explode) Oh yeah, it don't feel like work I'm an old DB to new dirt McGurt I been at so long My skins like leather From the cold, my bones and heart aches together I'm a soldier I represent that two percent Every tattoo on my body proves who I am I'm a Winnipeg boy, that's who I am And my name more feared than the ghost's of dammed I'm a monster (A monster) A peg city vet And the goonies, they soldiers They ain't condenced Go and put em' to the test See you breathe the last breath We last the last man standing They the last one's left Streets is dangerous Life gets cold in the snow I told myself "no more" but I can't let go These streets is all that I know These streets is all that I owe And if this rap don't work playa Guess where I'll go My baby want me at the game But I tell her this is all that I know (All that I know) I could a nine to five But the hustle life is what I chose (What I chose) My team need me on the streets But my fam want me on the right road (On the right road) And now that pressure building up got me feeling like I'm bout to explode (Bout to explode) Every time I leave my house My girl say that she worry She say she plague my dreams Of my casket being buried But I movin' fast, Do the flury Money comin' in a hurry Plus I drinkin smoke (Kush) Till my vision goin' blury Game got a fun way of pullin' me back Try to stay on the right side by makin' these tracks Get away from the bad life by pushin' those pegs But I'm addicted to fast life I gotta get stacks I got this stress on my mind I can't even go to sleep Paranoid of the boys in blue They stay up on the creep So even though I'm free I can't run wild on the streets Cause I'm livin' on paroll My P.O is holdin' a leash I'm just tryin' to get my money Have my family livin' right Make it through the dark till it's sunny And walk into the light It'll probably never happen but we doing alright How you want me to lead the game Baby this is my life My baby want me at the game But I tell her this is all that I know (All that I know) I could a nine to five But the hustle life is what I chose (What I chose) My team need me on the streets But my fam want me on the right road (On the right road) And now that pressure building up got me feeling like I'm bout to explode (Bout to explode) Brooklyn sucks
Writer(s): William Pierson, Jamie Prefontaine, Tyler Rogers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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