We hustle to survive
My already fucked up life
I got two bitches my life,
I need a backyard full court size
Coz this bastards destroyed my life
I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys
Keep a smile on my face, just so they can hate
I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait
Carefree i don’t need the stress
My hate, it's too much, it's too less
Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive
Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life
Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played
The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.
I've never smoked in my life
Take her back to where i live
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