Lyrics

Now I been up I been down I been in I been out I was loved I was hated Bitch niggas tried to cross me out Nigga I been on I been off I been a worker I been a boss Outta all tha shit I eva been I neva been soft I been broke I been rich and a nigga aint neva been no snitch Ima fat black nigga but neva had a problem gettin no bitch But I been stranded I been alone Had my kids before I was grown Shot that pistol and made them young niggas keep that dumb shit away from my door I been cheated and I been robbed Niggas don't give a fuck who you are Niggas don't give a fuck bout yo standards Niggas don't give a fuck you a star You got all tha latest guns You got 80 niggas with you But if niggas wanna hitcha Best believe they'll getcha Life goes on and on and on Life goes on and on and on Life goes on and on and on Life goes on and on and on Thugga Slim Thugga Yeah I done seen it all Some boys ball Then fall down and crawl (Crawl) When they knockin down them all Next they tryna sell it all These streets are wild just one call can have you locked down by them laws One nigga snitch make up some shit conspiracy's hide behind them walls Game so foul not just crack a nigga out here tryn to sell ya rap Feel like I back up in that trap I'm in that studio tryn to stack my stacks Radio only play shit that's whack They aint tryna to hear a nigga spit these facts So I guess I never get me no plex But shit I quit before a nigga to do that Man I'm a hustler I don't need rap to move out the hood and live this good I'll sell anything that a nigga buyin Boys better get that understood Was born broke up in the hood but I refuse to move back Life goes on just stay strong pot tell me that Life goes on and on and on Life goes on and on and on Life goes on and on and on Life goes on and on and on Some of our mothers and fathers are gone Our sisters and brothers are gone Our babies and children are gone but (life goes on) And so u gotta be strong because hard times do not discriminate They only intimidate bully and illuminate people without any faith and if it wasn't for the big phomes in my life I would of never ever learned how to climb out Some things you can't be told or taught some things you just gotta find out Some people go from millions to nothing Dome people go from nothing to mills But what both them got in common Neither one of them is happy still You can bring a preacher back to steal or whatever your tactics is So many people out here so fake they need to take a break and practice real Pimp tight mj tryin to live life and do a little good I played my part but I didn't ride the bull Life goes on and on and on Life goes on and on and on Life goes on and on and on Life goes on and on and on
Writer(s): Premro Smith, Marlon Goodwin, Stayve Thomas, Christopher Gholson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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