| I put money up over my heart, I give that back to a bitch it’s nothing
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| My homie say Luck don’t start, Gooshy lovey dove shit is frontin'
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| I be like bruh, you don’t know a thing, I been in and out of these thoughts
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| My whole life i been looking for protection, i been in and out of these vaults
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| You ain’t even know it’s a whole cold world for a hot young nigga with a rum
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| little heart
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| You ain’t even figure that i’m Usain Bolt going on a little run tryna track my
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| thoughts
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| Ain’t no simp no bitch I live i let these wild little thots run free
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| Ain’t no simp no bitch I live just keep them drugs and guns for me
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| Ain’t tryna Kurt Cobain myself, too much to give on up
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| I probably die from breaking these backs, ain’t talking sit ups
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| And all these little dumb hoes want rings, so i just pick up
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| And this rap shit might hold me down, so I just live it up
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| Drugs and Guns are my new life that’s straight with me
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| Don’t waste no time Don’t waste no thoughts
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| So please don’t try to pray for me (don't do it)
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| Drugs and Crime are my new life that’s straight for me
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| Don’t waste no time Don’t waste no thoughts
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| So please don’t try to pray for me (don't do it)
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| (na don’t do it, don’t do it)
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| Drugs and Crime are my new life that’s straight for me
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| Don’t waste no time Don’t waste no thoughts
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| So please don’t try to pray for me
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| (Verse 2: Chuck L. I)
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| Batman’s on a rap sheet
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| Most blogs never heard of me
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| Burn tree on a back street
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| Tryna keep these fuckin herds from me
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| For' my momma got some words comin'
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| Cause she heard he used to serve rummus
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| I’m a son in a beast belly
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| Man this city got a long stomach
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| Why they can’t digest it?
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| Throw a party when I’m gone
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| Can a nigga die festive?
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| All peers like lets dance
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| Petty pound to a fed case
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| Tryna die impressive
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| Niggas thuggin in the party like
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| Niggas really wanna die over party life?
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| Cook a fed niggas curfewz
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| Every bad seed wanna merk you
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| Put you on ground, earth food
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| Pops said, «lil nigga im a hurt you
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| Cause you spose live for a better purpose
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| Make no mistake I ain’t perfect
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| A nigga got flaws, but I’m worth it.»
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| Only hit my line when It’s worth it
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| Cause you know petty niggas pick a sack up
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| You know I need back up
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| Wanna pray but you judge I don’t need that back uh
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| (Bridge) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song New Life , by - LUCKI. Song from the album Alternative Trap, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп