Lyrics

What if that sun don't never shine and tomorrow never comes What if that sun don't never shine and tomorrow never comes What if that sun don't never shine and tomorrow never comes Won't let drugs control my mind cause' people dying' where I'm from In that cell can't tell that time, so much pain that you feel numb On that phone I say I'm fine cause' from my feelings I just run, yeah I don't wanna die like this, no Why I spend my life like this, Lord I don't wanna die like this, no Why I spend my life like this, Lord Barely got a pot to piss in, I feel lot is missing' Use to stand on that block just hittin', Over that pot just whippin' In a car where I drop the ceiling, Now I walk to work So far it hurts, Really wanna pop a perc And them people I looked out for ain't help they ain't even reach out they hand What happened to that shit you tell me, I thought I was your God damn mans I let em' eat all off my plate they let me starve all in they face, yeah All love till' you catch that case they forget about your face when you in that jam Wanna go back to my old ways In the morning mixin' vodka with my OJ Gettin rowdy off that drink can't control me Then try and beat the case like OJ, yeah In the streets dying' slowly Put my life on the line if you hoe me Ain't strapped up but my homeboy holdin' Off of so many Percs might O.D. yeah What if that sun don't never shine and tomorrow never comes Won't let drugs control my mind cause' people dying' where I'm from In that cell can't tell that time, so much pain that you feel numb On that phone I say I'm fine cause' from my feelings I just run, yeah I don't wanna die like this, no Why I spend my life like this, Lord I don't wanna die like this, no Why I spend my life like this, Lord I feel like that time keep passin' That nine in my mind keep flashin' I'm lucky that time he ain't blast me Could've died on that back street Or what about that time in the back seat Gettin' stabbed to the white meat Knife in my arm still fighting' Whole lot of blood on my white tee Some shit that I've seen they think make believe they've only seen it on them screens Watched hustlers turn into the fiends, dope habits get formed from poppin' them beans When money come in they some G's but when the house raided they talk to police Say they a demon while all in them streets but get in that cell and they hittin they knees That street shit just ain't what it seems, they sell you a dream but it's make believe Think that you headed for diamonds and rings, shackles and cuffs are the jewelry you see All of that money you can't buy your freedom Friends don't help they just yell out free him On the block he the man everybody wanna be him Locked in the can nobody come see him What if that sun don't never shine and tomorrow never comes Won't let drugs control my mind cause' people dying' where I'm from In that cell can't tell that time, so much pain that you feel numb On that phone I say I'm fine cause' from my feelings I just run, yeah I don't wanna die like this, no Why I spend my life like this, Lord I don't wanna die like this, no Why I spend my life like this, Lord
Writer(s): Ridge Long Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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