Your Life Song Lyrics

how in the fuck is bussin caps up out them bushes(damn!!!)
got a nigga running and ducking thinking how the fuck could this be trying to kill me
diving on the ground reaching for my hip strap with a 45 glock and a extra clip
(muthafucka)
the first bullet that they shot shoulda hit me but they fucked around and let that muthafucka miss me.
see the first thang came to mind was to retaliate.
started bussin caps up in them bushes with out hesitate
then i duck down the shots disease but i was laying low after busting 9 shots I still have 8 more
looking for my enemy I dash to another spot
sitting up in ah deep sweat thinking did I kill this muthafucka yet
cause if i didnt then it was still on saying to me self my hood's goin be my next tombstone
Fire three more shots i heard him (ahh) i think i got him its time for the Grim Reaper to come and snatch his body
I creep around the back way he sitting in a pool of blood throwing up my set he shouldna fucked with this ghetto thug
flipped him on his back I dropped my gat and started yelling dashin through them muddy trails fool I was Belling
when I seen his face lord forbid it had frighten me the nigga that i shot up looked exactly like me
Paranoid and nervous I woke up and everybodys laughing
gasping for some air because im choking and embarrass
syrup in my left hand swishas I was dealing come to find out that weed had a nigga trippin
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