[Chorus: YungLiV]
Rule number one, don't hang around niggas
Who can't do nothing for you
Trenches niggas, me and Maji locked in, I made a killer off him
Been in the streets, shit left me hopeless
Heart on my sleeve, I try not to show it
I ain't want to believe I got that chance
A nigga got time, I almost blow it
My shooter told me, "You ain't got to sacrifice your freedom, we know you chosen"
I looked him in his eyes, said I'll be damned if you shoot and I ain't blowing
Depression ruined me and I held my [?] up to stop from opening
From losses straight to wins
I always come the odds and keep on going
I just was hopeless, on my lonеly, questioning myself [?]
Was quick to my feelings on a page
I had to writе it, I need a closure
[Verse 1: YungLiV]
Snipe died, they felt the same way, [?] the same pain
Three deep on highspeeds, we need get back on the same day
Switches on them Glocks
Incase the opps come down the wrong way
Put money on his head, about that bread we purchase long [?]
Free all my niggas that's innocent
It ain't the same, [?] on the breaks
Then the day I made decisions that I ain't have to but still I did it
Don't it feel the best when you at the top
And they can't say they gave you shit?
We was on the block giving out our worst days
Took my chance on a strip
I seen that fake shit [?], separate myself then try to win
They send the blitz and shit went wrong, that's why the opps [?]
The streets insane, your homie died
Get his get back and don't say his name
Fast haters even though we lit, still dodging fed cases
I know [?], that nigga there for me to cut off all my [?]
When what's his name had said too much
When he got grabbed, why he unstable?
We make shit nervous, walking down splurging
The chances [?] making it out, a nigga said and now they hurting
[Verse 2: Seem SOS]
When times was hard, we was still celebrating
Told my momma I'ma be rich, just be patient
I did shit for most of you niggas, they don't want do me no favor
Bro still fighting fed cases, just be on rush when the feds want you
You don't know when they wanna take you
And that's for real though
I don't gotta watch my back, my dawg right here will kill though
It's like when I get rich I'ma still act that I'm still broke
I'm with the same niggas
Everything we did for you some niggas ain't built for
Everything we did to see you smile they would kill for
Instead of being in the streets, I really see myself at the Billboard
They get this image of a killer
'Cause I still tell niggas I'ma kill for 'em
He don't wanna get his hands [?], he wanna get 'em dirty
And he don't no sneakers, he wanna get a Glock thirty
He tryna put a nigga on a jersey
[Chorus: YungLiV]
Been in the streets, shit left me hopeless
Heart on my sleeve, I try not to show it
I ain't want to believe I got that chance
A nigga got time, I almost blow it
My shooters told me I ain't got to sacrifice
[?], we know you chosen
I looked him in his eyes, said I'll be damned if shooter ain't blowing
Depression ruined me and I held my [?] up to stop from opening
From losses straight to wins
I always come the odds and keep on going
I just was hopeless, on my lonely, questioning myself [?]
Was quick to my feelings on a page
I had to write it, I need a closure
Rule number one, don't hang around niggas
Who can't do nothing for you
Trenches niggas, me and Maji locked in, I made a killer off him
Been in the streets, shit left me hopeless
Heart on my sleeve, I try not to show it
I ain't want to believe I got that chance
A nigga got time, I almost blow it
My shooter told me, "You ain't got to sacrifice your freedom, we know you chosen"
I looked him in his eyes, said I'll be damned if you shoot and I ain't blowing
Depression ruined me and I held my [?] up to stop from opening
From losses straight to wins
I always come the odds and keep on going
I just was hopeless, on my lonеly, questioning myself [?]
Was quick to my feelings on a page
I had to writе it, I need a closure
[Verse 1: YungLiV]
Snipe died, they felt the same way, [?] the same pain
Three deep on highspeeds, we need get back on the same day
Switches on them Glocks
Incase the opps come down the wrong way
Put money on his head, about that bread we purchase long [?]
Free all my niggas that's innocent
It ain't the same, [?] on the breaks
Then the day I made decisions that I ain't have to but still I did it
Don't it feel the best when you at the top
And they can't say they gave you shit?
We was on the block giving out our worst days
Took my chance on a strip
I seen that fake shit [?], separate myself then try to win
They send the blitz and shit went wrong, that's why the opps [?]
The streets insane, your homie died
Get his get back and don't say his name
Fast haters even though we lit, still dodging fed cases
I know [?], that nigga there for me to cut off all my [?]
When what's his name had said too much
When he got grabbed, why he unstable?
We make shit nervous, walking down splurging
The chances [?] making it out, a nigga said and now they hurting
[Verse 2: Seem SOS]
When times was hard, we was still celebrating
Told my momma I'ma be rich, just be patient
I did shit for most of you niggas, they don't want do me no favor
Bro still fighting fed cases, just be on rush when the feds want you
You don't know when they wanna take you
And that's for real though
I don't gotta watch my back, my dawg right here will kill though
It's like when I get rich I'ma still act that I'm still broke
I'm with the same niggas
Everything we did for you some niggas ain't built for
Everything we did to see you smile they would kill for
Instead of being in the streets, I really see myself at the Billboard
They get this image of a killer
'Cause I still tell niggas I'ma kill for 'em
He don't wanna get his hands [?], he wanna get 'em dirty
And he don't no sneakers, he wanna get a Glock thirty
He tryna put a nigga on a jersey
[Chorus: YungLiV]
Been in the streets, shit left me hopeless
Heart on my sleeve, I try not to show it
I ain't want to believe I got that chance
A nigga got time, I almost blow it
My shooters told me I ain't got to sacrifice
[?], we know you chosen
I looked him in his eyes, said I'll be damned if shooter ain't blowing
Depression ruined me and I held my [?] up to stop from opening
From losses straight to wins
I always come the odds and keep on going
I just was hopeless, on my lonely, questioning myself [?]
Was quick to my feelings on a page
I had to write it, I need a closure
( YungLiV )
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