This is dedicated to all those who don't see it
You can live baby you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave your Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to The finish line, the line
You can true baby you can live trife Whatever way you you got to leave your life Aiyyo, you're out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the line
And yo! I can't afford to a second with my eyes on niggaz checkin' on my weapons Every millisecond, motherfuckers say they to this But when they grab the microphone they shit sound stupidness
Hah, mad to another vicious scandal I that you can't handle when I flip from other angles Now feel my hot wax, from my melting candles You can't take the heat, so you switch from to wearing sandals
This is for example, shit will a nigga curse When worse comes to worse, you be the to disperse now We don't believe your man was living that Hoping to find that nigga see where his heart was at
It's a shame how son know your style, know your name Watch how he pull file, make you wish you never fuckin' came Now even the hardest motherfucker has his day So kill shit you talkin', and be about your fuckin' way
You can live baby you can live trife way you chose you got to leave your life Aiyyo, running out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the line
You can live true baby you can trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, you're out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the line
Yo, I see you on the block smoking With a of niggaz scoping on how they can split you wide open You don't even know going on up in your circle Awful murder niggaz to leave you black blue and purple
Ahh, your man came to put you on and tried to you bleed Hit you with some shit that left you mad in disbelief You just can't believe that niggaz that you with is on it And the way they rass they really got to bust yo'
Thought your man was joking, paid no attention to the Got with your crew and just smoking Now your man sit and watch you In any other situation you'd be fronting you gigantic
I all that fronting is your main talent It's apparent, he can see right through you you transparent Aiyyo, you need to watch your back you out of time Watch your step, 'cuz you only inches from the finish
You can live true baby you can live Whatever way you chose you got to leave your Aiyyo, running out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish
You can true baby you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, you're running out of and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish
Now, there's about a motherfuckers on your trail Quick to bust your shit for every single your words failed I'm watchin' all the moves you fuck the speculatin' Super-bitch nigga you just be if I'm not mistakin'
Every move you fake you dig grave a little deeper around me with that shit I'ma flip it to my brother's keeper Listen to this, stress my emphasis I insist to fix and bring the as long as I exist
Now you around the streets with all that shit you speak And step inside the club just to receive the illest ass Hoo, a look around you get no type of sympathy Impatiently, I sit and you die in your own iniquity
Hah, now you out dead and stinkin', and your eyes are no longer Time caught up quick, with your bitch way of thinkin' Ahh, watch you diminish, while your niggaz to put a finish On your misleading false
You can live true you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you to cross The line, the finish line
You can live true baby you can live Whatever way you you got to leave your life Aiyyo, you're running out of and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the line
You can live true baby you can live Whatever way you chose you got to leave your Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to The line, the finish line
You can live true baby you can live Whatever way you chose you got to leave life Aiyyo, you're out of time and you 'bout to cross The line, the finish line
You can live true baby you can trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, running out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish
Word is bond, is life You shall be willing to give your life your words shall fail All who out there frontin', misleading they peoples Actin' other they really are
It will catch up to you player, word is So that's to all those fake motherfuckers Living out here on that Trying to act like they know what the fuck's on