Snitches here don't got no heart
Rat race no rat flow hard
And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive
So much feelings to feel,this a hard times
Hold on..i'll catch y'all up in the next life
The drug life, a hard life, no wife
Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.
Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Rat race no rat flow hard
February cold as my heart
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
For real niggas who ain't got no feelings
We ain't buying cds, we striving to live
It's been a half a year, i say we take it there
No one can compare to the feelings and the love we share
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