[Intro: Lil Pete]
Helluva made this beat, baby
We was prayin' for them days we wasn't livin' right
We was doin' shit wrong, tryna get it right

[Verse 1: FMB DZ]
I used to watch them niggas eat and I couldn't get a slice
I turned around and stayed down until I got it right
I wasn't livin' right, you don't know what I done sacrificed
Fuck a hot and ready, I ain't have enough to get a slice
I just got a pint, I told Yee to hit up Lil Pete
Got a bad bitch, Dominican, she got some little feet
Goin' down the way, text from dawg, we gon' turn it gray
Shooters all around me, they on tip, you better not look my way
I wasn't in my feelings, they was winning, I wasn't mad at all
Smoke, that's my mans, if he need it, he can have it all
I pass the ball, never trippin' when it's cash involved
Brodie ridin' 'round with chopsticks out of the catalogue

[Chorus: Lil Pete]
We was prayin' for them days we wasn't livin' right
We was doin' shit wrong, tryna get it right
I'd rather take a life before they take my life
A few chances, a lot of shit to sacrifice
And that life that we choose, we gotta pay the price
We makin' shit happen, sixty days and nights
I'd rather take a life before they take my life
A few chances, a lot of shit to sacrifice
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