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[Intro] Got a warrant for my arrest Fuck goin' down now Talk to ’em [Verse 1] Lately I been feelin' like I'm livin’ in my last days Death my last challenge, ain't no overcomin' that Money over bitches, ain't no nigga have to teach me that You ain't 'bout that murder gang, you just love to carry strap Warrant for my arrest, so I had to kick my whole family out Nigga got a felony, still ridin' with that thang on me I don't do the sneaky link, these freak bitches get no dick Cave a nigga face in for speakin’ on the murder gang And when I shoot ’em, I'ma stand over ’em and shoot 'em again Motherfucka think that I'm playin', what the fuck is you sayin’? Heart beatin' fast, them mothеrfuckas runnin' from the bullets, ah Nevеr been a pussy, never been afraid to pull it (Uh huh) Gimme that bullshit, you notice I'm a gangsta motherfucka Think they lookin' at a stranger, look in the mirror (Talk to 'em) Motherfuckas think they lookin' at a stranger, look in the mirror (What else?) [Verse 2] Bitch, you bleed like I bleed, it's a man in the mirror Lookin' back at my life, man you lookin' familiar Is the devil a lie? 'Cause he all in my head Takin' pictures with motherfuckas, know they want me dead (Man) (Takin' pictures with motherfuckas, know they want me dead) (Come on) As you tell a motherfucka no, he quick to go bust on yo' ass Motherfuckas get choppas and they blowin' at yo' ass I'ma live by the gun, die by the gun, that's how I'm raised (Yeah) Motherfuckas ain't never been shot, only a graze I ain't the type to wear my heart on my sleeve, [?][1:16] But I think that love is a fairytale told by the haters Maybe when I die, finally find peace, ain't no love in these streets So my motto for tomorrow is "Get paid" And I ain't worried 'bout no nigga, I ain't no ho, bitch (Ho, bitch) Put down that sticky-icky and get that blicky, get to trippin' (Grrah) Nigga know I'm trippin', on my mama, I been— [Outro] Lord, please wash away my sins For all my fallen angels, we just tryna win It's only one way to make it out this hood shit It's two ways to go though Death or in jail God, take care of my family Watch over me, give me strength, give me power Shower me with love (Is there heaven for a thug?) I been talkin' to myself these late nights Feelin' like— I been learnin' who I am, learnin' myself, you know? But I can't seem to get rid of this pain in my eyes, pshh Money won't change me Bitches won't break me The streets don't make me Give a fuck if they hate me
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