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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #159
Peak in subgenre #70
Author
Slogo16z
Uploaded
July 23, 2022
Track Files
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 3:48
Story behind the song
Real Life
Lyrics
if they gave me one more chance
i wouldn't even start over
better bundle up now cuz it's gonna get colder
shorty say she loves me
but she never met me sober
i'm just wrecking everything got the keys to the dozer
driving 90 with a blindfold
but i'm staying in my lane
on 4 balding tires and I think it's bout to rain
once you get me started
its hard to stop it like a train
i'm downtown with a pistol
i'm just shopping for a stain
no mercy imma prick
too thirsty for a lick
want it all i'm taking everything
you hear me this is it
i'm anxious going crazy
i stand up then i sit
a little off my rocker
a lot more than I'll admit
knock em down n pick em up
like I got manners in a pit
keep that fire in my hands put my blunt up to the bic
it's getting deep it's getting deeper
see your knees they're stained with shit
n I always been a dog
never change up for no bitch
I can't comprehend why they fuck with me
convinced shit is sweet I'll put you under me
never switch up on my guys nah they stuck-with-me
life ain't a gift it's a luxury
if you cross me like a T then I'll dot your eye
make peace with who pray to just say goodbye
had it twisted from the jump when you fucked with me
life ain't a gift it's a luxury
you ain't never been to war you should stick call of duty
shorty turns 12 in august he's getting 6 years in juvie
it's wild what these shorty's will do to get a name
in the cut with a drum he aint even gotta aim
copy after copy everything is just the same
it continues it keep moving tragedy it comes in threes
any shots attempted murder if the wounds above the knee
give the opps a killer deal they can get the smoke for free
this is real deal Holyfield the drama runs deep
yall were friends 7th grade now it's Onsight in the street
he decided to go right and you chose to go left
yall share the same destination
it's either prison or death
living on the edge days passing by fast
shoot out after shoot out any time could be your last
see the lights in your rearview keep the faith in the stash
you ain't living for the future
this your day
so fuck the past
I can't comprehend why they fuck with me
convinced shit is sweet I'll put you under me
never switch up on my guys nah they stuck-with-me
life ain't a gift it's a luxury
if you cross me like a T then I'll dot your eye
make peace with who pray to just say goodbye
had it twisted from the jump when you fucked with me
life ain't a gift it's a luxury
imma sip this liquor let me smoke my weed
write these verses
till the blisters form n my fingers bleed
always been ill day by day I get sicka
only time I smile's
when i'm forced to take a picture (Say Cheese)
most these dudes fake
they against ya they aint with ya
but i'm seeing so clear
switching lanes moving quicker
hearts freezing cold
like it's related to winter
if i'm smacking you around
it's like beating up my sister
put these shorty's on the wall like a mf sticker
lotta heart in the fight its the runt of the litter
amazon trucks
I pull up n deliver
if it's me or it's you that's not much to consider
cause there aint much worse
than a bitch that's bitter
all mad at the world just moving off feelings
spewing in emotions
no resolve or no healing
the old me died i need time i'm still grieving
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