My mama know the way I'm livin' so she pray for me
She know I'm heavy in the streets and I play for keeps
A baby slim with the soulja life mentality
If they go against me it's gon' be a tragedy
It's how we livin' in the field, my nigga
Where them youngins out here rollin' on them pills, my nigga
It's either kill or be killed, my nigga
I can't sugarcoat it, that's just how it is, my nigga
Can't sugarcoat that niggas rogue, better watch out
I tried goin' to school but I dropped out
Don't care if it's the club or the mall, I can't leave without my Glock out
Got this AR with the stock out, I don't know when it might pop off
Glizzy barely got kicked back, when it kick back, better get back
Boy I'm aimin', they gon' get whacked and swell up like a six pack
Catch 'em right by the store, I gotta handle the business
Crash out like [?] dawg, but don't be a menace
No discussion I gotta bust it if they up in my vision
Make a diss for an image, you gon' to a blemish
I gotta give it to lil BJ, he official with Simmons
And he don't need a penny, play with me and he spendin'
My mama know the way I'm livin' so she pray for me
She know I'm heavy in the streets and I play for keeps
A baby slim with the soulja life mentality
If they go against me it's gon' be a tragedy
It's how we livin' in the field, my nigga
Where them youngins out here rollin' on them pills, my nigga
It's either kill or be killed, my nigga
I can't sugarcoat it, that's just how it is, my nigga
Ain't no ho up in my blood 'cause I'm really real
My whole life I've been a thug, I'ma tell you that's just how it is
See me up in public, they like, "Marty, what the business is?"
Realness the only thing I see when I look in the mirror
Don't get a kill, these niggas want some beef, but that ain't how they is
Catch 'em by they self and the they gon' run like they know track and field
I be in that water down the hill like I know Jack and Jill
Fresh Prince up in my hood but don't know Uncle Phill
It's either kill or be killed in the street life
You better be in before street lights
When you in the streets they don't beef right
You better strap up your G-Nikes
You need the heat or the [?] right
My mama know the way I'm livin' so she pray for me
She know I'm heavy in the streets and I play for keeps
A baby slim with the soulja life mentality
If they go against me it's gon' be a tragedy
It's how we livin' in the field, my nigga
Where them youngins out here rollin' on them pills, my nigga
It's either kill or be killed, my nigga
I can't sugarcoat it, that's just how it is, my nigga
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