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They say I'm reckless 'cause the things that I do
I know my mama pray to Jesus that I don't make the news
You talkin' down, don't know the real, now put yourself in my shoes
It's life or death, which one you pick?
The devil tell me, "Don't choose"
I think we gon' die tonight
Tell my brother, "Loan a show, let's slide tonight"
Put my life in your hands, would you just give me a chance?
I'm havin' dances with the devil and I think it's the end
Why could it be 'cause I don't go to church?
My life been hard, don't make it worse
Know they wan' put me on a shirt
Ayy, why the fuck I feel I'm cursed?
Go do time on 89, I love this bitch, commit that crime
Lord know I sin and I don't try
Okay, I kill and people lie
I'm tired of the lies, I'm tired of the fake love
I'm tired of the drama, I'm tired of the struggle
And I been drinkin' day after day
They say I'm caught in my ways
This Ruger right on my waist
I shoot that bitch in the face
And I say rest in peace to my brother
It hurt my heart to see my mother
We ain't have shit, this life is a struggle
I'm out that 4, Eastlake, that's the gutter
They say I'm reckless 'cause the things that I do
I know my mama pray to Jesus that I don't make the news
You talkin' down, don't know the real, now put yourself in my shoes
It's life or death, which one you pick?
The devil tell me, "Don't choose"
I think we gon' die tonight
Tell my brother, "Loan a show, let's slide tonight"
Put my life in your hands, would you just give me a chance?
I'm havin' dances with the devil and I think it's the end
I ain't never been spoon-fed, this out the dirt
Talk to the Lord, he feel my pain, he know I'm hurt
Let go the past, I put this street shit in the dirt
Still keep that tool, won't let them put me on a shirt
I sip this Henny and it wash this pain away
I woke up thinkin' I'ma bust me a brain today
They say, "Slide trippin', he depressed, can't explain his ways"
Look to the Lord, you know we prayin'
For better days, we prayin' for better days
My stomach hurt, the bills is due
My mama stressed, don't got a clue
I shake the spot, he make the news
We was so young, ain't have no shoes
We good now, this life a crew
Them bitches mad, we up by two
Now put yourself up in my shoes, bet you would do the shit I do
They say I'm reckless 'cause the things that I do
I know my mama pray to Jesus that I don't make the news
You talkin' down, don't know the real, now put yourself in my shoes
It's life or death, which one you pick?
The devil tell me, "Don't choose"
I think we gon' die tonight
Tell my brother, "Loan a show, let's slide tonight"
Put my life in your hands, would you just give me a chance?
I'm havin' dances with the devil and I think it's the end