Livin' Right

(Hook)

I pray to god everyday I ain’t living right you pay the price for your sins homie when you die they just killed my lil homie I can’t let it slide hundred shots on the opps when I step outside

x2

(Verse)

Men lie women lie but numbers don’t lie double back on the opps make his momma cry you gon be another victim of a homicide shots fired gon leave your ass traumatized I’m keep it real homie I ain’t never lie 187 on the opps if they ever try I got love for all the homies that lost their life in the field it get ugly better earn your stripes the judged tryna bang me out I’m on my third strike I know god really got me this my third life so much wrong in my life I’m tryna do right I know karma a muthafucka I got to move right

(Hook)

I pray to god everyday I ain’t living right you pay the price for your sins homie when you die they just killed my lil homie I can’t let it slide hundred shots on the opps when I step outside

x3

(Verse2)

Ain’t no date on that get back front line with my killas where it ain’t safe at come from poverty got dreams in a maybach now I’m with a stick stretch an opp like a latex pull up on my foreign bitch smoke a wood with her and lay back I don’t bond ain’t got no plans on going back like quicksand straight out the mud fucking stuck in the truck fucking with the plugs and the packs cross the map born in the jungle got to learn to adapt all these hoes fucking got to keep you a strap the money never sleep I ain’t worried about a nap trenches in the ghetto where I’m located at count up the racks **** I’m a lion not a rat murder for hire I can get a **** wacked we in the streets we ain’t on the internet and thats a fact

(Hook)

I pray to god everyday I ain’t living right you pay the price for your sins homie when you die they just killed my lil homie I can’t let it slide hundred shots on the opps when I step outside

X2