Yeah, yeah, yeah What am I supposed to do outside but get rich? Work too hard, but boy, don't floss too hard and get your wig split Pray to God, I heard they got new Gods outside in this bitch Barely toddlers got them Purple Hearts outside in this bitch Yeah, whatever gon' keep your nose dry, my nigga, I'm with it (yeah) I know it got you froze, my nigga, I feel it (yeah) Some niggas be runnin' away from life, some niggas cut off the legs If I was you, I'd be dead Yeah, whatever gon' keep your mind blown, my nigga, maintain the wheel My partner know I just came back, see, I done been dead for real They mixin' up all of that no name, you know we be scared to chill You know we be scared to feel, or anything else but, yeah Whatever gon' keep my kids safe, my kids full, I'm with it (yeah) I know what's at your nose, my nigga, for really (ayy) Some niggas gon' die in the cardboard, some niggas gon' die in the feds (ayy) Is that you on the edge? Whatever was under the bunk bed, I ain't scared, I'm ready They locked the horns with matadors, okay, don't get too heavy He shined his fangs and cuban chain, okay, don't get too heavy They dug a grave, he came alive, okay, don't get too heavy What am I supposed to do outside but get rich? Work too hard, but boy, don't floss too hard and get your wig split Pray to God, I heard they got new Gods outside in this bitch Barely toddlers got them Purple Hearts outside in this bitch What am I supposed to do outside but get rich? Work too hard, but boy, don't floss too hard and get your wig split Pray to God, I heard they got new Gods outside in this bitch Barely toddlers got them Purple Hearts outside in this bitch Whatever gon' keep my kids safe, my kids full, I'm with it I know what's at your nose, my nigga, for really Some niggas gon' die in the cardboard, some niggas gon' die in the feds Whatever gon' keep my kids safe, my kids full, I'm with it I know what's at your nose, my nigga, for really Some niggas gon' die in the cardboard, some niggas gon' die in the feds
Life is s free trail And for heaven you have to do more than die What's a wondering well Well I wish i could tell Give coin to the homeless man That's now your plan And in the bigger picture God's your fan Hell might get hot But I'll have to wait to tell Smell the sunshine And look at the roses Everything is as should be It's humanity That needs to seek inner peace And
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@@tannerhenderson1836 "come on man" doesn't add any valuable criticism. Least he could do is say why he was questioning what it was. It's a beat! Extended. How this guy wanted to do it. Is that the answer brother zarach needed?
