Corrección Letra If I Could Change par Boosie Badazz

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Trapped in this street game
Thug life
Thug game
Thug life n***a
Southside
Thug life n***a

Like I'm addicted to hustlin
The att**ude of a killa
Always lookin mad tired of losin my n***as
The cold system against us they tryna send me to prison
Put this sh*t up on my ankle tryna f**k up my vision
Im tired of callin and p*ssin not used to livin by rules
Steady sneakin out the house runnin thе street with my goons
I seen so much as a kid, all the sh*t that i did
Im a thug, so thug life, thats what it is (sorry mama)
Seein mama in tears causе she low on the bills
Enough to have you poppin pills tryna hustle for real (maaaan)
Deep in the game, blood on my hands (real sh*t)
But i don’t never have dreams, do that make me insane? (im f**ked up)
N***as who hate me they be lame (pu**y n***a)
Never met me at all
Think all b*t*hes tryna get me, i guess imma dog
Im small but stand tall, i ain't scared
Don't trust too many people, man the hood did that
Don't hold my tongue (nah-nah)
Ask the label head, nobody
Pocket full of money so i can't stop robbin

If I could change
I swear i would (street life n***a)
I've tried everything (everything)
But I'm just so hood (just too hood man for real)
In my life (in my life)
I've seen so much (i done seen so much man)
N***as hatin on me  (n***as hatin)
But I won't give up
(look, look, look, look)
These pu**y n***as hatin cause the position im in
It ain't my fault i grind hard i was trained to win
10 years in the gang all i know is hustlin
How you expect a n***a to change? all i know is thuggin
If i could change then i will
Half of you rappers can't live how i live
Yall ain't been through what i been through
You ain't seen what i done seen
Seen so many murder scenes keep me clutchin on my beam
Last night i had a talk with my mama and then i cried
Screaming why my lil daughter lil paris she had to die
You could see it in my eyes
I need to slow up
But never think about giving up
Imma die trying
Chasing these millions

If I could change
I swear i would (street life n***a)
I've tried everything (everything)
But I'm just so hood (just too hood man for real)
In my life (in my life)
I've seen so much (i done seen so much man)
N***as hatin on me  (n***as hatin)
But I won't give up
If i could change
I'd bring my daddy back from the grave
Its a recession and me and mama been stressin out these last days
And crime pays when you broke, i need tea (i need this money)
Don't get it twisted don’t pay sh*t you gon get away with it
I been real, been street, that run in my blood (in my blood)
My mama real and my daddy died a street thug (rest in peace)
I been on Hennessy and weed since they buried him (i swear to god)
I ain't cried since I didn't know he died when they carried him (i was so young)
So I'm living with regrets mad every day (i wake up mad)
Cause we ain't talk and say i love you before he pa**ed away
I bow down on my knees to no n***a (to no n***a)
Grew up lovin to shoot that ball but now its chrome triggers (traaa)
Never had a job, my whole life i sold weed (blocks)
I got three kids to feed the game changed and im still in the street (its hard)
The fast life how i live
Runnin with killers thuggin and lovin it
If i up the b*t*h im bussin it

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