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[Chorus] Realizing livin life for me, always gettin into trouble Cuz, im so fly Im on a whole nother level Left the block, and now im smiling countin money like Realizing livin life for me, i done found another hustle Cuz, im so fly Im living life a lot better Still keep a glock in case the jailers wanna hate tonight [Verse 1] Another day up in the hood, cant believe these cats still bangin (bangin) Look at the years we wasted, on the corner block still slangin (slagin) No matter how much we try to make peace, gun shots still rangin (rangin) Cuz to be a hood legend, you die first, then become famous Cuz i done seen this type of thing before Just hangin out by the corner store Stick up kids wit them guns galore Layin there, body down, stretched on the floor I thought about it, man im way too fly To have a fella robbin me outside LyricsThats why i keep that thing by my side And down every blessin while im screamin out [Chorus] [Verse 2] I hate to say it but the people that surrounding me Are way too shady The only people i can trust is my family and my lady All my dogs got guns Ready for action They wont betray me Your the type to run Or to hold my tongue When it gets crazy See i been through this type of thing before Even had trouble with the law On the couch when the smash my door But they wont find the cash stashed under the floor I never could understand the problem I was the one to pull the shoulders drop Couldnt live this type of life no more So i had a part of me screamin out [Chorus] [Verse 3] Im in blue, wit them BF frames Walkin on lean, while mind chain hangs Drivin somethin, pronounce mad strange Never mad cool, cuz i been through flames Walk wit a limp, cuz i been through games Now shes a ho, cuz she been through gangs Beef wit ghats for a small chunk change Im rich now, thats more chunk change The cops know slang Man get the picture before u out the frame Call me heart throb, cuz im so fame Couldnt come close if u sat in my Range My scars can prove but im passion and pain [Chorus] From Lyrics Mania