Life Story
• Written by Ju
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chillin wit his niggas
cuz they can die in a minute
rollin at midnight
you know they packin a biscuit
blow two shells
after that is crickets
face down bleedin
no one to take him to a clinic
you look in his eyes
his life its flyin away
now we gon find them niggas
with mac 11 and k's
he's gotta gasping breath
he just tryna say
dont avenge my death
no bullets gotta get sprayed
died on the cement
a week later he's in his grave
now his mommas grieving
and his siblings up in a rage
they started sellin dope
cuz mommma wasnt gettin paid
started to get racks
they mommma she went insane
dont agree with the dope
but still she kept the rain
but once you keep the water
it washes you with pain
her first son died
the others they on the path
they listened to their brother
so why dont you do the math
theirs evil up in this world
you cant sell dope without a strap
cats see you with money
they get jealous then its a wrap
pussies be pullin triggers
cuz they dont know how to scrap
they see you on the street
they hand goes for they lap
cocks it back once
and shoots you twice in the back
now momma lost 2 sons
the last addicted to crack
the game it wasnt kind
it showed him the devils snack
just to get some dope
he'd kill his ma for a rack
but momma she knew this shit
but still put up with his crap
2 years later
the son still smokin on the chrome
made her life a livin hell
she ready to be all gone
momma in her room
with a gun and her phone
she textin all her family
ilove you see you at home
she stuck it in her mouth
she done blasted off her dome
the son he heard it all
laughed it off as a joke
too high to tell
her body didnt have a soul
but once he figured it out
he knew he was all alone
he got high one more time
and nigga shot off the roof
didnt even witness
but nigga know its the truth
when you livin in a hell
yo spirits put up them dukes
u cant be a firecracker
gotta blow them nukes
what goods a family
if you sell ur soul to these suits
what goods some fuckin love
or a girl nicknamed boo
what goods a fuckin strap
when bullets got no cue
none of that shit'll help
when destiny comes for you
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Ju
Member since January 29 2014