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o.d.d. y.o.u.n.g.i.n. - my krazy life lyrics

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[hook]
i ain’t just have no food on my plate

i was just f+cked up looking for a way

naw life wasn’t going too great

i was just locked ina cell

doing time on a pod with them n+ggas

fresh out of court he trippin

two life sentences he sentenced

how could you tell yo kids you ain’t coming back home

be some time before y’all hug again

down the road how many yo people

gone visit put money on them phones again

supposed to be my brother

always have my back

you ain’t even show up again

supposed to be my b+tch

always hold me down

make me never wanna love again

[verse]
they say im trippin cuz im actin different

not acting different im just keeping my distance

gotta get better with every decision

i can’t look back at the way i was living

growing up always looked up to the villains

im from chiraq my whole city been drillin

fingers been itching

i got a feeling

can’t wait for this money to come

i go get it

get it

get it

dare a n+gga try me

shorty nem they with

all of my jungle life members so vicious

dark shades i got tunnel vision

for who me and not i can tell the difference

you think im slippin lil n+gga you lying

ima go hard for mine

cuz i had to struggle for this

and step out my bubble for this

momma always told me

“son you gone make

put god first and be patient “

so i been patiently waiting

just waiting for my time to become the greatest

im not a rapper im a artist

tryna be different thats the hardest

a lot of you n+ggas on the fraud list

they don’t really live it

it only sounds good in they raps

[aye]

[hook]
i ain’t just have no food on my plate

i was just f+cked up looking for a way

naw life wasn’t going too great

i was just locked ina cell

doing time on a pod with them n+ggas

fresh out of court he trippin

two life sentences he sentenced

how could you tell yo kids you ain’t coming back home

be some time before before y’all hug again

down the road how many yo people

gone visit put money on them phones again

supposed to be my brother

always have my back

you ain’t even show up again

supposed to be my b+tch

always hold me down

make me never wanna love again

[this the type of sh+t make me never wanna love again]

- o d d y o u n g i n lyrics

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