| Haaa
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| Humble beast nigga
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| RIP all my niggas man
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| Love and live your life
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| Make it lavish long
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| And I can’t right my wrongs
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| So I just write my songs
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| How would I live if God guaranteed my life was long?
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| And when I sin I pray that God don’t leave my life alone
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| 13 I’m in the books, I’m playing basketball
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| But let’s rewind, go back in time, this how it happened ya’ll
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| On the east side of the Chi, straight full of magnets ya’ll
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| Straight full of pains, no storms and rains
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| Straight target practice dog
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| But back to story, me? |
| I was just a shorty
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| See stayed in the slums, two parent home
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| But moms that’s who was close to me
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| Pops was cool but I was everything I wasn’t supposed to be
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| In the streets, ditchin' school, murder, drugs around me
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| Rappin' it just found me, thank God it wasn’t in county
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| Buncha shootouts, lucky that them bullets went around me
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| God was with me, jumped straight in that water, it ain’t drown me
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| Love and live your life
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| Make it lavish long
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| And I can’t right my wrongs
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| So I just write my songs
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| How would I live if God guaranteed my life was long?
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| And when I sin I pray that God don’t leave my life alone
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| Love and live your life
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| Make it lavish long
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| And I can’t right my wrongs
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| So I just write my songs
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| How would I live if God guaranteed my life was long?
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| And when I sin I pray that God don’t leave my life alone
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| Long live G-Fazo, Vito, Cheeko, C-Mo, Pistol, Kobe, Rock
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| Blizz, Richie, white folks, cracks, playboy, yeah my broski Capo
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| The herd is real, the couple of names I didn’t say I’m gone and stop
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| The shit I’ve been through made me heartless
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| All my feelin’s on this Glock
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| And damn Cap, we was just ridin' through the town
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| Smokin' out the pound
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| 30−40 down
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| Heard that shit, it made me sick
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| I’m still fresh from out of town
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| If I’m comin' home to that how I’m supposed to put it down?
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| They don’t understand my struggle
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| They don’t care what I’ve been through
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| Kobe they don’t know me and you was on the block
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| Up tweakin' all night right before they hit you
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| And your moms still calls all the time
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| Said she wanna hear the tape soon as I get through
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| And she know what my shit gone do
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| So she don’s mind waiting till a nigga get through
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| All this shit on my mind and I’m only 19
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| Can’t believe how a nigga get through
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| Every line that I spit shit true
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| They like why you ain’t drop shit new?
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| 2013 songs I ain’t ever even drop man
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| And me and Cap got some hot shit too
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| 'Member bein' in the stu' all day
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| At the hood all night on some hot shit too
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| Love and live your life
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| Make it lavish long
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| And I can’t right my wrongs
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| So I just write my songs
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| How would I live if God guaranteed my life was long?
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| And when I sin I pray that God don’t leave my life alone
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| Love and live your life
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| Make it lavish long
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| And I can’t right my wrongs
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| So I just write my songs
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| How would I live if God guaranteed my life was long?
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| And when I sin I pray that God don’t leave my life alone |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song L's , by - G Herbo. Song from the album Ballin Like I'm Kobe, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп