It's shady and that's sketchy, hate for leaders here will never die,
True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try
My balls die for the thug life
I'm everything that they call nice
To survive for the best, yet die in its darkness.
I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love
Tell them i finally confessed my sins when it was time for me to die
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
I thank god for blessing me. and hope i meet him when i die
So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy
Like gods creating mountains just for us to fucking die
See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry
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