We live paycheck to paycheck, and struggled day to day,
Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say
But in 2012 why the hell didn't we die
Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high
We ball on top we ride till we die,
Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high
Scholars and scientists now conceive that africa is the first place of mankind
Feet unda nigga, i gotta stay on my grind live is what we do, hustle and grind
It's sick the world we live in
She all on my skin
I will live for aslong as we are together till the ends of the earth and beyond
Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part
Then put it into sex drive
Ride or die, thats how we stay alive
Live, and die, on this day,
And my niggas say
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