If they find that stash box just one time
Why i chose the life of a fein/
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
But all the hardships i went through made me stronger
I done forgot the meaning of life,
Who know this be the life that i really live
Of the book of your life
And when i start to rise
Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive
He was the rust that formed around the windshield of my life
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
Becoming one of the best is one of my doubts in life
I need a backyard full court size
In the prime of my life
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