ahold of myself. It's the story of my life that I can't go out tonight, because I didn't come home after class. And it's the story of my life that I
' the cups, "C'mon" Might come off as irregular, I come in custom form T-G-I-F, GT breeze, my hustler's poem My sound's full-grown, reminds me of my favorite
life starts when the church ends Came here for school, graduated to the high life Ball players, rap stars addicted to the limelight MDMA got you feeling like a champion The city never sleeps, better
" I said maturely, "You right but better safe than sorry, but for the lovebirds can move to the suburbs, I need to double check your story To make sure
the real life (Get a life) Gets to be too much sometimes It's never too late to send out all the invitations To the last night of your life Lordy,
rest of my life I wish I would have known 'cause I'd have kissed my Momma goodbye I didn't tell her that I loved her or how much I cared or thank my
a hell of a life Hell of a life (I'm tryin' to tell you shorty) Man, shorty live a hell of a life (This is how I live, real talk, true story) I ain'
crawled on my hands and knees For three full days Draggin' along my big leather suitcase And my garment bag And my tenor saxophone And my 12-pound bowlin' ball And my
love shows with or without a plot I'll stare 'til my legs are numb, my eyes bloodshot Because I only have got One brain to rot I'm gonna spend my life
as well/ My name is glory, and Jesus' my dad/ Even if all of the children fail, we'll never fail/ Better be careful, the mysteries here, can't eat off
get to Mexico Go, nigga, Bizzy Bone, the story of a warrior with talent Little Rip gets so sadistic it's story of (Story of, story of) Killin' for my
ll go crazy tryin to climb out the grime thats in my life (my life). Im surprised I survived. It's amazin! (amazin) Im alive, I got by with my life! [
a ring on my finger and say goodbye to my kids Never ever will I be a legal citizen collectin' my dividends Til the law ends, flossin' Rollin' in my
motherfucker. Lots of love you bitches. -Chorus-Bizzy & Wish- Thank God for the message, the love, the faith/ Take charge of your life, life, life, life
the block, shoot the spot. And put on muscle for the pussy who tried to plot the way, he rannin' off. Start worse shit on the Double Glock dangerous. My
end" [Chorus: Krayzie Bone] (X2) Young thugs, my young thugs, young thugs, my young thu-u-ugs, young thugs, my young thugs, young thugs, my young thu
vengeance of livin', had his braincells start to fuck up Steady callin' his shots, but steady leavin' a trail So sit back peep my game, I got a story
But before I put my trust in a man, I'll just wait Or better yet, I take the journey for myself Put a bullet in my own head, it's my death So when 12
