Facts Of Life (Explicit)-Ghetto Mafia

歌手 : Ghetto Mafia

专辑 : Draw the Line

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:27

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TXT Facts Of Life (Explicit)-Ghetto Mafia 文本歌词

Facts Of Life (生命的事实) (Explicit) - Ghetto Mafia

I got my viper ready to kill a ni**a

Standin' in my drop with my fingers

On my muthaf**kin' trigger uh

This sh*t is real in this game

You gots to pack your steel

I can remember sellin' rocks

On the f**kin' hill

I steady keep it

Cause I'm silent

Because these niggas in the street

All they thinkin' about is violence

Jackin your a**

For your muthaf**kin' grip son

I got my 9 package come get you some

Niggas get large or straight hoe out

But a ni**a like the wicked murder

Will blow your brains out

Leavin' your a** in the gutter

Everytime I look up

I been approached by an undercover

Tryin' to make a f**kin' drug trade

But I'm too damn smart

That's how them wickedest

Ni**a stay his pay

My homie died at a early age oh

Since he was black

He never made the front page

Left a son and a pregnant wife

That's just another fact

In these facts of life

These are the facts of life

Sippin' my grip just smokin' on some w**d

I'm thinkin' about the ni**a rick

Rob for some keeps

My only trade is sellin' d**e

So f**k a job

And these muthaf**kin' white folks

My mama always fussin' at me why

I never had a education now I G E D

Keep sayin' take your a** to trick

Before a craze muthaf**ka

Like myself wind up in a hearse yeah

Now I'm in jail I got a bail

Them muthaf**kas trudged me with a cell

So I did four years in the county

Listenin' to these p**sy a** securities

Stressin' me depressin

They sendin' me crazy

That's just a modern day slavery

These are the facts of life

Back at your a**

With these muthaf**kin' facts of life

I pack a 9 ni**a you pack a pocket knife

My younger brother's in the pen again

Why that

Cause he was sleepin' with

Four ki's in his f**kin' benz

Took everything the ni**a owned

But before he went down he gave me love

And his herringbone

So now I'm all alone

The closest friend

I got is my f**kin' chrome

I'm ready for the drama

I'm in so deep can't

Even go to see my own mama

And it's hard to survive

When I look at my son

I see tears fall from his eyes

My little boy needs diapers

My only source of income is jackin' niggas

With my chrome viper

I often reminisce

Thinkin' to myself how did

I end up like this

But I try to live right

And everytime I tried

I got f**ked by the facts of life

These are the facts of life

Yes I got it

These are the facts of life

Yes I got it ell elll

These are the facts

These are the facts of life

These are the facts

Of life oh life yes I got it ell life

Oh life