| It get hectic everyday
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| Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain
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| Cause in my city kids been dying everyday
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| I know some homies younger den me in that graveyard
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| Cause in my city it get hectic everyday
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| Kids hoppin off the porch toting treys now
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| It seem like bodies always droppin by the day
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| Cause in dem trenches we was born an we was raised in
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| Yea, in my city It get hectic everyday
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| Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain
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| Cause in my city kids been dying everyday
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| I know some youngins younger den me in that graveyard
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| Yea, in my city it hectic everyday !!
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| On my block they really dying, know you heard of my town
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| At the fair right there, murder merry go round
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| Bloody shoes, bloody clothes, mess my eyes up nigga
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| So if you get see tomorrow, then it’s good luck nigga
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| And the type of life I live, nobody wants to die
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| Everyone wants to live, I can’t trust my peers
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| Pain, it hurts my ears money, it wipes my tears
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| Lost our Viking year I just want to be free
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| Not locked in jail, Living not locked in hell
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| God please pause my death, cause I don’t want to see
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| Nobody else, hurting and crying for help, shot and dying right there
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| This is my reality nigga.
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| It get hectic everyday
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| Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain
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| Cause in my city kids been dying everyday
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| I know some homies younger den me in that graveyard
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| Cause in my city it get hectic everyday
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| Kids hoppin off the porch toting treys now
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| It seem like bodies always droppin by the day
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| Cause in dem trenches we was born an we was raised in
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| Yea, in my city it hectic everyday
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| Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain
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| Cause in my city kids been dying everyday
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| I know some youngins younger den me in that graveyard
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| Yea, in my city it hectic everyday!!!
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| I know some youngins younger den in the grave now
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| Taught me live life to fullest everyday now
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| Go chase that check no looking back an make a way out
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| Cause when you lit just watch dem haters find a way to frown
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| So i don’t trip I count dese chips an make em hate now
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| Yea ain’t no stopping me get out my way now
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| I got some points to prove to those that counted out
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| Now dey tryn come back round cause I’m litty now
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| But you weren’t wit us down bad up on dat playground
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| Forever rockin wit my day ones never changed crowds
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| And yea i do it for my loved ones in the grave now
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| So i ain’t stopping till they put me in the grave now, ahhhh
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| It get hectic everyday
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| Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain
|
| Cause in my city kids been dying everyday
|
| I know some homies younger den me in that graveyard
|
| Cause in my city it get hectic everyday
|
| Kids hoppin off the porch toting treys now
|
| It seem like bodies always droppin by the day
|
| Cause in dem trenches we was born an we was raised in
|
| Yea, in my city it hectic everyday
|
| Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain
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| Cause In my city kids been dying everyday
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| I know some youngins younger den me in that graveyard
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| Yea, In my city it hectic everyday !! |