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Fast cars, we living on the edge Thank God that a nigga ain't dead We was them shorties takin' the shit that ain't theres When you in traffic, you know you better be prepared 'Cause it go down any day That's why I put an elbow on a mini K And if you know how I feel, you'd stay out my face No, I don't wanna talk, I ain't got nothin' to say, The nicest way to say fuck you To stay from 'round you and don't wanna touch you Treating you like family, putting nothing above you You ain't believe me when I told you that I love you And thank the hood that we still us Remember nights, no lights, they tried to kill us Stomach empty and we tryna get our fill up Eating food that we know ain't real enough, yeah But tell my mama that we good now, yeah We can make it out the hood now To think about it, man, I really miss my dawgs now Can't get a bag and hit the mall and straight ball out Ain't get no text and I ain't get no calls now Really wanna quit but I gotta give it my all now And I feel you when I'm on that stage I'm getting paid for shit I did when our jewelry was fake, wait Fast cars, we living on the edge Thank God that a nigga ain't dead We was them shorties takin' the shit that ain't theres When you in traffic, you know you better be prepared 'Cause it go down any day That's why I put an elbow on a mini K And if you know how I feel, you'd stay out my face No, I don't wanna talk, I ain't got nothin' to say, yeah I say my daddy raised a soldier, my mama raised a thug Running in them streets, I found out it wasn't no love Now I don't fuck with no rapper 'cause they wanna be like us Yeah, 'til they stand in front of the judge Yeah, and that's on everything I say I'd rather buy a whip than a wedding ring, yeah My bank account full of blessings Take out a bird just to show 'em I ain't stressing, yeah Wake up in the morning, say a prayer, and get a bag, yeah Don't get mad 'cause a nigga 'bout to pass y'all Jimmy Neutron with this rocket, 'bout to blast off Remember nights when my mama beat my ass, dawg Talkin' brazy 'cause I get it from you The feeling is cool knowing that they ain't realer than you And everybody know that I would really kill for my mama Blow a pipe and take a life, I gotta live for my mama But these fast cars, we living on the edge Thank God that a nigga ain't dead We was them shorties takin' the shit that ain't theres When you in traffic, you know you better be prepared 'Cause it go down any day That's why I put an elbow on a mini K And if you know how I feel, you'd stay out my face No, I don't wanna talk, I ain't got nothin' to say, yeah The nicest way to say fuck you To stay from 'round you and don't wanna touch you Treating you like family, putting nothing above you You ain't believe me when I told you that I love you And thank the hood that we still us Remember nights, no lights, they tried to kill us Stomach empty and we tryna get our fill up Eating food that we know ain't real enough, yeah But tell my mama that we good now, yeah We can make it out the hood now
Writer(s): Chad Thomas, Shawn Pierre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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