(Young Buck Talking)
If i should die before i wake
Lord Please my soul you'll take
Eh eh pass that blunt
Man i ain't even asked for this shit
Man this the realest shit i ever wrote though
But you know, i guess im thuggin it up
(Verse 1)
There's no way i can hide it, you can see the pain in my eyes
I ain't thinkin' 'bout college, too busy tryin' to stay alive
They done cut the water off and I ain't tryin' to see the lights go
Even little shit like 5 dollars I'ma fight fo'
My sister's only twelve and she's pregnant with a baby
My brother's goin' to jail and my mama's goin' crazy
I'm all by my self, mutha fuck my old lady
Cause soon the money left, she was fuckin' niggas daily
We already in hell Lord please can you save me
I'm ridin' with a 12 gauge i know these niggas hate me
I got a few birds and a few words for you niggas on the street
I'm swervin' in excursions I know you heard of me
I got them mad at me, I hit the block cop drop that nigga bad ain't he
We sell rocks, bust Glocks and keep our rags hangin'
Thug Niggas shootin at cops, Look we ain't playin'
Anywhere sittin up shops
If i should die before i wake
Lord Please my soul you'll take
Eh eh pass that blunt
Man i ain't even asked for this shit
Man this the realest shit i ever wrote though
But you know, i guess im thuggin it up
(Verse 1)
There's no way i can hide it, you can see the pain in my eyes
I ain't thinkin' 'bout college, too busy tryin' to stay alive
They done cut the water off and I ain't tryin' to see the lights go
Even little shit like 5 dollars I'ma fight fo'
My sister's only twelve and she's pregnant with a baby
My brother's goin' to jail and my mama's goin' crazy
I'm all by my self, mutha fuck my old lady
Cause soon the money left, she was fuckin' niggas daily
We already in hell Lord please can you save me
I'm ridin' with a 12 gauge i know these niggas hate me
I got a few birds and a few words for you niggas on the street
I'm swervin' in excursions I know you heard of me
I got them mad at me, I hit the block cop drop that nigga bad ain't he
We sell rocks, bust Glocks and keep our rags hangin'
Thug Niggas shootin at cops, Look we ain't playin'
Anywhere sittin up shops
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