One thing bout this life is it ain't easy, got my mask on , we stay hitting licks, always dodging the feds, can't go ba
One thing bout this life is it ain't easy, got my mask on , we stay hitting licks, always dodging the feds, can't go back to them lock doors , A100 always pistol packing, I'm on kirby ave with them extendos, trapping out of rentals, never lentos, modo de sicario cuando ando en sinaloa, protegido por la maña, camaradas de georgiaaa, kieren 20 toneladas de merka, siempre manejando con la merka ay k feo, stay chasing the bag, ain't never going to fall , One thing 'bout this life, it ain't easy, Got my mask on tight, world cold, feelin' greasy, Dodgin' shadows in the night, they lurkin' for a reason, Dreams of better days, but the struggle ain't ceasin'. Hustle hard, every move, gotta watch my back, Street lights flicker, but my heart's still intact, Poverty’s a beast, tryin' to tear us apart, But I’m built for the fight, got that fire in my heart. Verse 2: Countin' every dime, man, the grind never stops, Survivin' in the jungle, where the hustle never flops, Eyes on the prize, but the pain's all around, Lost too many homies, hear their voices in the sound. Life's a chess game, I’m movin' with intent, In a world full of lies, gotta stay represent, So I lace up my kicks, hit the pavement with pride, One thing 'bout this life, I’ll be ready for the ride. or
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One thing bout this life is it ain't easy, got my mask on , we stay hitting licks, always dodging the feds, can't go back to them lock doors , A100 always pistol packing, I'm on kirby ave with them extendos, trapping out of rentals, never lentos, modo de sicario cuando ando en sinaloa, protegido por la maña, camaradas de georgiaaa, kieren 20 toneladas de merka, siempre manejando con la merka ay k feo, stay chasing the bag, ain't never going to fall , One thing 'bout this life, it ain't easy, Got my mask on tight, world cold, feelin' greasy, Dodgin' shadows in the night, they lurkin' for a reason, Dreams of better days, but the struggle ain't ceasin'. Hustle hard, every move, gotta watch my back, Street lights flicker, but my heart's still intact, Poverty’s a beast, tryin' to tear us apart, But I’m built for the fight, got that fire in my heart. Verse 2: Countin' every dime, man, the grind never stops, Survivin' in the jungle, where the hustle never flops, Eyes on the prize, but the pain's all around, Lost too many homies, hear their voices in the sound. Life's a chess game, I’m movin' with intent, In a world full of lies, gotta stay represent, So I lace up my kicks, hit the pavement with pride, One thing 'bout this life, I’ll be ready for the ride. or
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