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lirik lagu my life – smokeygm

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[intro]
aye, look

[verse 1]
said i been slidin on my lonely cuz it ain’t too many homies i got left

most my n*ggas doin time, some done met an early death

and i gotta keep that iron cuz these n*ggas want my head

like some b*tch i f*cked back then, pillow talkin to her man

or a n*gga that we beat up and really hurt his pride

well i ain’t really hard to find, i’m in the turf and i’m outside

in the hood we was being real, 2am doin lines

oldest n*gga in the set, everyday all the time

on my life it was f*cked up
me and pops we used to get into it, yeah we knucked up

my moms really loved but she couldn’t put the drugs up

the homies used to try and punk a n*gga till i bucked up

but sh*t i guess it’s tough luck

my and my n*gga bust [?], got caught at the red

took em on a high speed took that sh*t past the set

like free me on g’s i’ll be back in a sec

get back to the neck got out and count this cash and this check

yeah i been back up on my bullsh*t

screamin free the gang until they let em out the bullpin

sinners got me two sick

playin wit my nose it got me geekin till the juice hit

fell out wit my b*tch cuz she said i was too abusive
it’s all good i ain’t trippin i been gettin money

n*ggas actin funny and everybody want something from me

these n*ggas bummy on the gang ion support this sh*t

like how the f*ck you gang n*ggas still up on the porch and sh*t

[chorus]
said i been sliding to the neck really on my lonely

keep it on me i know some n*ggas that wanna dome me

duckin the police probation trippin they can’t control me

this sh*t deeper than rap n*ggas that’s on my homies

said i been sliding to the neck really on my lonely

keep it on me i know some n*ggas that wanna dome me

duckin the police probation trippin they can’t control me

this sh*t deeper than rap n*ggas that’s on my homies

[verse 2]
verse 2 lemme really break it down
started thuggin at 11, 13 lined up for count

i was home run hittin like they pitched it from the mound

caught a case then caught another one and didn’t make a sound

kept it smoothie no droppa

no dreadlocks but imma motherf*ckin shotta

hit em with that blocka

hard in the paint no flocka, gots to

keep it in the stash incase n*ggas decide to pop up

but i ain’t worried bout it, imma keep it very honest

you gon call her phone, i’m in her mouth like a periodontist

ion even smoke but xannies got me higher than a comment

you be in the comments i be in the streets really wildin

really violent if i sense some type of disrespect

pillow talkin bout me to the b*tch then i’m on his head

been on my bread like a n*gga feedin pigeons

chop long but the drakey like a motherf*ckin midget

[chorus]
said i been sliding to the neck really on my lonely

keep it on me i know some n*ggas that wanna dome me

duckin the police probation trippin they can’t control me

this sh*t deeper than rap n*ggas that’s on my homies

said i been sliding to the neck really on my lonely

keep it on me i know some n*ggas that wanna dome me

duckin the police probation trippin they can’t control me

this sh*t deeper than rap n*ggas that’s on my homies

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