Correction Paroles Before We Die par Young A.c.

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Look the game no wait for niggas who sleep
And ye you only get loved your shit is unique
And nigga bloodline sweet the niggas allege
I'm just a paid ass nigga with criminal feet
Niggas chains get fake the bigger they peas
And ye glow in return you definite bleach
See I was real by mind I enter the streets
Watching what my big bro did my niggas and me
And not the city on my luggage they dif about weeds
Plus everybody wanna see when I get in my p
A beer cold day out the feet in my snicks
The type of shit that I be doing my niggas don't see
So I be living out my dream to get on my beat
And yeah my nigga Tor died he living through me
See I don't beat with a rapper you niggas is weak
And where I'm from out doors we killing the streets
But we still in the street

Yo babe we fly
You lose so what I do it
No stress get high
Don't hate that's how I do it
Drinks in the sky
Is gone hold some more fluid
Before we die
Let's live until the morning
Sunday, monday ,tuesday, wednesday
Thursday , friday ,sunday long

I can't say that I'm body playing yolo wow
But you only live once so is true
So me and my team photo out
From instagram alone I wowed for o's out
They keep liking my pictures that mean they vibing a
nigga
And boy burn don't spam I roll up the herb
Then I slam and they get their feelings hurt if they
plan it
Time I hit the mall shit I can't even move
'Cause I turned that stone into a photo shoot
And I'm cool with the slightest I think them crackers
want it done
Dike me when they see all the goons uniting
I put that crack music out and they love that shit
I'm the reason why destroy these and f*ck that bitch
And I don't need that hoe bitch is strictly for the
streets
Ride through the hood bitch they listening to me
Live and down to day county where the money still green
Keep playing your whole album keep chilling with me and
AC
Real talk

Vroom, and the game no wait for niggas who slow
Never try to teach shit to niggas who know
It ain't really no determent in where you would go
So I just look straight ahead and give it a go
Can't help myself feel it down with digits low
So now I b-ball hoes I give 'em a go
And it's alot of snakes rounding and creeping slow
I have to stop selling dough my lyrics is hoe
And then I start it back when they took my CO
I took a part of that and wouldn't let my people know
And now I'm in the coupe fall no river smoke
And glock forty for defense gotta keep it low
'Cause there's a whole lot of envy I ain't seen before
And you ain't gotta jam me turn your speakers low
'Cause I'ma still be young and I'm spitting on
And now my niggers finna eat like we ain't eat before
So let your people know

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