Lifes On The Line(Album Version (Edited))

歌詞

Nobody likes me Nobody likes me, but that's okay 'cause I don't like y'all anyway And I don't like y'all anyway Fuck all y'all!! My watch talk for me, my whip talk for me My gat talk for me Blat! What up homie For bitches who don't know me They want to blow me Cause the shit I floss wit sayin' a lot for me I came into rap humble, I don't give a fuck now Serve anybody like niggas who hustle uptown Coke price go up, cats is come down The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found The bitch who hustle for me, they don't even stash tracks They keep it on em, right there in they ass crack When I don't like a nigga, I don't pretend to I'll have the paramedics wrap your fuckin' head like a Hindu Look, I ain't goin nowhere, so get used to me O-G's look at me and see what they used to be I'm that nigga that sold coke, the nigga that sold dope The nigga that shot Dice when he broke to So So The thug, they pop shit The thug that pop clips The thug that went from three and a half to whole bricks Nigga ain't in his right mind, goin' against me My picture's painted through words that make a blind man see Scream murder! (I don't believe you!) Murder! (Fuck around and leave you!) Murder! (I don't believe you!) Murder, murder! (Your life's on the line!) Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me Make me catch her on the late night Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six I'm not a marksmen while spark issue, I spray random Not a pretty nigga but my moms think I'm handsome I hate to hear "He say, She say" shit Unless he say she say she on my dick-