by little yella killa - boss lyrics
haters everywhere i go sick and tired of stress u just a ho get outta my face are you mad bro. im done with life im done with the haters here at flinthills every day and night you know what all the staff here we bout to fight. im sick and tired of this sh-t your life ain’t right yo you on that crack your -ss is going to get k!lled on that sh-t and you ain’t coming back and young boss homie that is a fact. im sick of tired of the pain god please let it rain its getting hot f-ck it man im gonna get a tattoo of someone getting shot. i fought for many of years people got me in tears i was in a war ptsd ready to drink and get a lot of beers. so f-ck the lotto f-ck the bullsh-t and my motto bout to use the ak-47 the auto i f-ckin bust a cap like a graziano.im living solo and im young and im going to live young and yolo
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