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• Written by DJDavis125
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I been rappin since the sixth grade and never looked back
Been sitting here still aint got paid, waiting for those stacks
Drink a gallon of fresh kool aid, while I smoked that crack
Remember the first time i got laid, with the marks on my back
Remember the first nigga I sprayed, Had em in a daze
Remember the last time I Prayed, Man God is great
Back then you just lived in the momment, Then got sent to the Pent
In my mind it just replayed, All the way to the sixth grade
Niggas role witchu if you got bread, If not they just turn they head
Your heart was false just like the words you said
They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed
Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread
No matter how much I pled they wont stop until im red
These motherfuckers wont stop until every nigga is dead
Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread
Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet
This is one momment in her life that she will never forget
I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met
Your life is like an almost burnt out cigarette
You better cherish every single last breath
Never know anytime it could be your last
Cuz death strikes faster than a huge lighting blast
Go like smoove im gonna make a big splash
Throwin life away like a piece of trash
Sometimes i feel like i live in Alcatraz
When I go out the door I feel it might be my last
All I can do is pray for a brand new day
And for my homies to tell me everything will be Okay
And then we gonna party like its a Sunday
Yeah, Yeah. Okami on the track
Shoe em how we do it.
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DJDavis125
Member since August 13 2015