He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
Sleep is the cousin of death and shouldn't be trusted with you life.
They calling me often to offer me walls
Life sentence, court order, hearing the journeys thoughts
But with the thug life comes
Good kids make bad grown ups
Big stacks, no lego bricks
Till the sentence is a essence,
Fuck my job, my life and all that comes with it
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive
Without a sentence bail, it’s 25 to life,
Even if they pursuit us, they cannot permute us,shoot us or uproot us
I told myself i'd live with no regrets even if my life comes to a sudden death.
Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine
I got those haters facin death they ass lookin for a life line
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