We All Don't Make It Out Alive. Lyrics

Sometimes yes and it's most times no

Shoot my chest in four wide door

See that text time to get my dope

See I'm blessed but it comes and goes

Think I'm less when I thinking way back

I don't flex since I got no bags

Life's a mess when your living in the trash

Private jets trynna buy in cash but

I cannot get out my bed

I feel a weight on my soul

But I keep trying my best

Where did my love for this go

I can't feel shit anymore

I'll kill a bitch if I'm bored

I'll make a hit on no rest

Taping up bombs to my chest

Walk in the crowd this is it

Fuck how my legacy goes

This how the Rejects blow up on your phone

They didn't give us a choice no

They didn't give us a voice no

They didn't give us a choice no

They didn't give us a voice no

They didn't give us a choice

They gave us rules and some pills

They didn't give us a voice

now we stay strapped up and ready to kill

Only white rapper that don't need a deal

Aye

Told me I'm capping let's see if I'm real

Aye

Run all around you why you standing still

Aye

Get out my phone

Play for the dope

Run to the store

Gotta get more

Gotta get by

Gotta get mines

Feeling divine

Been on my mind

Know that it's time to find greatness bitch

I ain't never gonna go waste this shit