Squat made the beat
Ohh, ay
I see death around the corner, I got blood all in my eyes
Opps prayin' that I die, my momma prayin' that I strive
I had to cut some niggas off, I know they ain't mean me well
I'd do a life sentence before they make a nigga tell a lie
And I pray, I pray
That we ain't ever gotta live this way
And I pray, I pray
That we ain't ever gotta live this way
I lost my baby, feel like I dodged a bullet
'Cause my BM wasn't shit, I mean that to the fullest
And you can take this as a diss but this just real life
And baby, karma is a bitch, you better live right
See we don't stop and realize we gotta keep it movin'
Got them bands on my wrist just to keep me coolin'
Keep that winner mindset just to keep from losin'
And these bitches ain't shit, so I just keep choosin'
And you gonna die behind this chain if you try snatchin' mines
I ain't worried 'bout no club, it's always stack and grind
Every time I close my eyes, all I see is shots
Now we makin' ??? money, ain't no sellin' rocks
I see death around the corner, I got blood all in my eyes
Opps prayin' that I die, my momma prayin' that I strive
I had to cut some niggas off, I know they ain't mean me well
I'd do a life sentence before they make a nigga tell a lie
And I pray, I pray
That we ain't ever gotta live this way
And I pray, I pray
That we ain't ever gotta live this way
My nigga playin' up under me, I heard he tryna line me
But I ain't hidin' pussy nigga, you know where to find me
Brand new Glock with a beam, let it scream on you
And I ain't wifin' you shorty, I'll put my team on you
How the hell that work, I had to stash it out
You get to reachin' for my chain, and we gon' pack you out
Them bullets hittin' on your brain like its Pacchio
Bust down the ring and the chain, it's designer fashion now
I keep it close because I know a lot of niggas creep
I hope you die inside your sleep, if you niggas sleep
I know my enemies be prayin' I never see the streets
Pent up aggression, I pray I never release the beast, yeah
I see death around the corner, I got blood all in my eyes
Opps prayin' that I die, my momma prayin' that I strive
I had to cut some niggas off, I know they ain't mean me well
I'd do a life sentence before they make a nigga tell a lie
And I pray, I pray
That we ain't ever gotta live this way
And I pray, I pray
That we ain't ever gotta live this way
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