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ma$ie - texa$ lyrics

peddler money gang, 2015, b+tch
this probably the realest sh+t i’ve ever spoke
r.i.p. all the losses, free all my homies locked up, free ga, free alton
this that texas sh+t
alamo city, baby
out to the d+town, out to the h, r.i.p. pimp c
this sh+t so hot i don’t even think i want to use ad+libs on it

rest in peace to all the losses, yeah you’re gone but not forgotten
i just pray to god that i don’t see another coffin
and you can’t trust a b+tch because what they want up in your pockets
they be picking like some cotton while i’m lifting like a rocket
never switching on them but i don’t mind the switch of lane
and i could barely see, my mind’s been all up in a daze
and it’s r.i.p. to pimp, why you think i sip a eight?
trying to get through my day, but these problems in the way
i hope these problems go away, i hope i see a better day
yeah, i know there’s more to life than trapping, there’s a better way
and i’m stressed out in this b+tch, like i smoke a pack a day
but i threw my pack away, because i ain’t finna trap today
and i ain’t playing with these p+ssies, so i let ’em m+st+rbate
and the truth so hard to swallow, especially with that aftertaste
and you better lead a good life, like the pastor say
and it sucks how you gon’ blow up soon as you pass away

had to get it while you can, ’cause it go quicker than the sand, hey
ever since a youngin’, b+tch, i’ve always been the man, yeah
and i just f+cked his b+tch, go and ask him why he mad
and the plan be like some lotion, ’cause it’s all up in my hands
got your b+tch up in a trance when i swung up on the scene
please don’t hit my line no more, 5+0 caught on to the mean
i’m straight up out of texas, so i’m always on the lean
i was screwed up growing up, i owe my mom apology
where the f+ck my father be? that was the question growing up
i’ve been through so much, my heart done frozen up
n0body cold as us, we be tipping, pouring up
and we always spitting sick, like we always throwing up
soak it up and soak it in, in this world n0body friend
f+ck what they be thinking, give a f+ck n0body says
and they ask me what i do, i’m trying to cop my mom a benz
i’ve been out here steady sinning, and i can’t seem to make amends
but i just pray to god this sh+t turn out right
remember nights up in the crib with them burnt out lights
and my daddy geeking hard, he so turned off white
it was my job to watch him over, so i worked all night
shooting work all night, said it was medication
till his body started shaking and his soul got separated
watched it oh so helplessly, outside the service station
thank god they shocked him back to life before he elevated
the man above, i thank him, he’s the reason i done came up
and i know we got to get closer, ’cause at the moment we some strangers
i’d be d+mned if i find out that my luck kept me from danger
and i’m sorry for my mama, had to deal with my anger
i was like a hanger, off the block at midnight
spitting for them ogs, always knew my sh+t tight
till they told me, “get right, just because this sh+t might”
take off in the sky with you on a jet flight
dreams of the rich life, not for me but for my people
living life just like a movie, f+ck around, go and make a sequel
but just stay aware, most of these people evil
and always remain humble, ’cause all these people lethal
but you can’t treat n0body, ’cause they probably gon’ mistreat you
claiming they gon’ be there, knowing they gon’ probably leave you
and that b+tch that hold you down probably ain’t gon’ keep you
i swear we in the wild with hyenas trying to eat you
i’m that one youngin’ who be speaking real sh+t
original as the f+ck, no need to steal sh+t
king of the hill, you on your jack and jill sh+t
youngins in this b+tch, least worried about that deal, sh+t
’cause my money straight, just like my priorities
was broke and i got fixed, like i had my warranty
remember mama getting christmas presents from the dollar tree
but it’s all good ’cause i’m gon’ cash me and my mama’s dreams
peddler money gang sh+t, 2015
shouts out to d+block, babc+ck
out to marbach
i do this for my mama, i do this for my team
for my city
real music
yeah

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