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bout this life - moneysign suede lyrics

[intro: moneysign suede]
yeah
shout out nfant
in school with it
yeah, you wouldn’t know about this life
parkside baby

[verse 1: moneysign suede]
how you saying free him if you don’t even send him kites?
oh, you care about your people, huh? but you don’t get ’em right
i remember back then, i was servin’ in a bike
i be rappin’, sh*t workin’, i’m ’bout to take a flight
who you think you is? me and you, we not alike
the b*tch you wanna f*ck, lil’ n*gga, i been piped
if a n*gga come and shoot, it’s gon’ be a gunfight
tryna go and rob a n*gga, rob a n*gga late night
they said i was going up, going up, but then i fell
i’m smoking mary jane, the whole block, you can smell
if i rap for real, i ain’t gotta use a scale
but i be robbing, hitting l!cks like therе’s no jail
n*gga, in this life, you can’t be scared to takе an l
i*i ain’t never sorry, you can tell
you ain’t never felt how i felt
my mama getting older while i’m sitting in a cell
10k on the lawyer and i still lost
but i’m straight, b*tch, i’m cool, i gotta pay the cost
i was out here with a mask like f*ck a job
like, yeah, i said i rap, but i still rob
i ain’t gon’ lie, when i’m in, i’ma feel the pain
i ain’t gonna see my brothers, pray he graduate
you gon’ be out here living life while i’m in the cage
i took his life, this what deal i gave
mama say when i get out, i gotta make a change
mama say when i get out, she hope i ain’t the same
when i get out, i’ma get out to a big*ass chain
and mark my words, when i get out, i’ll have a bigger name
[verse 2: nfant]
ayy, you know i’m with the stick*up, p*ssy b*tch, lay it down (lay it down)
was out here with a mask ‘fore corona came around (came around)
we gon’ spin again, brother, get it in (get it in)
he ain’t spared, we still rot a n*gga head for them dividends (for them dividends)
back when i was hungry, they ain’t wanna give me sh*t (give me nothin’)
i got problems, i’ma solve ’em, gotta get it with this stick (stick)
brother told me f*ck a let*up, boy, don’t give these n*ggas sh*t (give ’em)
k!ll everybody in the game, then get to pickin’ off the bench
ayy, but they ain’t even knowing that i came out the ‘partments (‘partments)
but i was posted on the curb where we spark sh*t (spark sh*t)
hot sh*t, get a f*ck n*gga car flipped (flipped)
spin his whip until the motherf*ckin’ car sick
and plus a hundred sh*lls for any n*gga try to play me
that chop, make it dance like i named it sada baby
double back on his block like brenda went got a baby
hundred saggin’ out the chop, left his face all on the pavement

[outro: nfant]
sh*t, they ran it
that one sh*t, dumb sh*t, that r*t*rded sh*t
f*ck a n*gga day up (yeah), that type sh*t
f*ck the other side, uh*huh
i’m outta here

- moneysign suede lyrics

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