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I aint enjoy this whole thing called life

Cause I can't afford many things I like

I ain't avoiding what brings me strife

So I focus more on those things I know that they can't destroy

Like my taste in noise

Brace ya self they tryna break me boys

Their path in life has been a great decoy

I be doing me ain't keeping pace with boys but

Times gonna show, people keep speakin on goals

Imma keep Mine on the low

Grind going slow, but I ain't finna follow they roads

Imma just Find how to grow for me

Hopefully, I'm alive when I blow

It's hard when you still can't provide for the OG

I know she really don't mind laying low

WWE the way I throw a big show fr

As a kid ain't believe the skills

G I hold a grudge

All em cats can get eithered still

These bars worth an easy mill

Now the jokes ain't funny anymore like key and peel

Jesus it'll please me to weed the lil's out

Still feel the bars like a breezy chill im too cold

Til now I ain't have to kill

I can see through the glass that the streets is real

When My Homie got shot cause he wouldn't back down

My other one stuck, given up first round

The last one trapped, so stress finna drown

We started this crap ain't no going back now

At my old town you get capped in the crowd

Soul finna fly and ya cap on the ground

Old folks lie they just cap to me proud

Saying Everything's fine with a cap and a gown

Been searching for a bit aint no fetti in sight

Spent most of my nights tryna steady a knife

It's getting dark outside so I think that I might

Keep my neck on swivel and my head in a mic

Me and the whole gang wasn't ready for life

Things prolly would've changed with some steady advice

Everybody's upright they ain't have to kill but

What you gone do when it all gets real

What you gone do when it all gets real

What you gone do when it all gets real

What you gone do when it all gets

What you gone do when it all gets

Got a girl that I love who I do it for

She deserves the world

I was 22 they would ask am I sure

Yea She's a special girl

I knew first look I ain't double check

Dropped the ball a few times but ain't fumbled yet

It's all good tho g cause I'm willing to bet

I could change everything with a couple of steps

I get a Hot song get the peso make her life whole

Drop cost we don't pay so hell if I know

Opps soul bet we take those if he got close

Glock gon make a queso out a vato

Hot flow sizzle ain't too fair to artists

Compared to there share I've barely started

Beware I stare at every heir as targets

Im breaking wills like an affair with August

(An affair with August) Can't share the margins

I want everything g I don't care to bargain

(Care to bargain) can't spare an artist

Spit hot and deep my bars flares and carbons

I was born in darkness

Whether it's unfair or honest

I'll be there regardless

I'll be there

Been searching for a bit aint no fetti in sight

Spent most of my nights tryna steady a knife

It's getting dark outside so I think that I might

Keep my neck on swivel and my head in a mic

Me and the whole gang wasn't ready for life

Things prolly would've changed with some steady advice

Everybody's upright they ain't have to kill but

What you gone do when it all gets real

What you gone do when it all gets real

What you gone do when it all gets real

What you gone do when it all gets

It's my breaking my will like august

What you gone do when it all gets real