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You ever lost it all and had to get it all back? It's got me lookin' back and everything was all mad You've gotta know the roads and know when to fall back This time I want it all and it ain't all chat, born mad Cah mummy took my chain and went and pawned that Life's like a movie, I record that Dad was in jail, so I grew up callin' Paul, "Dad" Sittin' in a cell with a porn mag' I'm on the phone, screws peepin' through the flat Screamin' like Sabrina for some mamba for your cats Scratch scratch, we adapt Point one's for a burn pack Shit, I was comfy on the wing, you probably heard that And when you come from the roads you always learn that And even if I could I wouldn't turn back 'Cah everything was meant to be I'd do ninety-nine years for my nigga Deezy D Kick back, write a book and direct a DVD, like this ain't no DVD This the realest that you've seen and I'm a clever breed Shit, I can't believe we had to bury D I be on the block, go shop, pop a Cherry B I was reminiscin', sippin' Hennessy More than memories, the energies will never leave My nigga BG, SG, he be sellin' weed Denka the Denk put me on my feet, slaps on repeat Now I'm tryna stay free, play a beat It's like they want me sprayin' heat back up in jail, on repeat Porridge oats and Shredded Wheat Now it's out-of-town trips every week [Chorus] It's not a loss if it's a lesson You're livin' life then that's a blessin' Show her love, she holds your weapon Shinin' anywhere I step in I get the white then get to pressin' From Forest Bank to Hendley From Hendley I went to Preston Shit can be depressin' Is you 'bout that life? That's the question Is you 'bout that life? That's the question [Verse 2] You're either croppin' or plottin' They're either shottin' or robbin', it's not a problem I come through in a Batman, lookin' Gotham It's all happenin' You're either trappin' or baggin' or cling wrappin' I'll get used for stashin' You've got a job then that's a gaff to put the cash in I lost racks and never looked back We all play our part, even hood rats Sittin' in the trap for weeks, they run maths and hold stacks And plug packs, she'll line you up so I can get you pushed back But every day it's peak Where we at you better do somethin', move somethin' Lick a move, do somethin' Everybody's active, play your part, no slackin' Everybody's playin' their position, that's the day I'm wishin' Caught up in the system, ain't no way of livin' Sick of hittin' kittens, sick of seein' cats It's a catch, we're in the trap Never loved the roads 'cah they won't love you back My young G's love to trap Like Kodak, she's got a monkey on her back And if I robbed you then you won't get no money back [Chorus] It's not a loss if it's a lesson You're livin' life then that's a blessin' Show her love, she holds your weapon Shinin' anywhere I step in I get the white then get to pressin' From Forest Bank to Hendley From Hendley I went to Preston Shit can be depressin' Is you 'bout that life? That's the question Is you 'bout that life? That's the question
