(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, that's probably Tago) (Ooh, Dekalb got that thing nice) You gotta You know what I be sayin', gotta just Enjoy life, you know what I'm sayin'? I just gotta stay off my phone, stay active, you know what I'm sayin'? Gotta get in touch with reality, you know what I'm sayin'? Real I've been livin' lately, you know what I'm sayin'? Yeah, this for real
Young nigga on a rush to get paid I been chasing my dream and ducking my grave They ask me how it feel to be chosen Never know if you're coming or going I've been roaming I've been roaming Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide When you live and die
You could die for not keeping your pole Better get low whenever that heater explode Not playing your role Now the reaper reaching your soul Your killer, he gone Wail at home bleaching his clothes And you could die For not wrapping your dick, lacking and shit Know these hoes be having that shit Ratchet and shit Now you in your casket and shit In front of this fake ass pastor and shit And listen, you could die An innocent human being Cancer a bitch, seen that shit shatter a dream No matter your age, a grave ain't as far as it seem Watch the fate, way back in 2013 Pray I can see thirty a healthy and free man Hope I don't die in the street or get locked in a jam I talked to whoadie last week, say he got him a plan Popped him a Xan', died with his fire in his hand
Thats why you gotta stay focused, focused We probably in hell already, how the masses ain't know it? Everybody kissing ass to get to heaven and ain't going, I'm a
Young nigga on a rush to get paid I been chasing my dream and ducking my grave They ask me how it feel to be chosen Never know if you're coming or going I've been roaming I've been roaming Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide When you live and die
Rush to get paid My grave Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
