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sg - couldve made it lyrics

see i heard just to make it out you gotta go by the safer route cuz if you still wanna play in these streets 9 times out of 10 they gone take you out i dont know what the hate about what the f-ck is the hate about see you get a lil far then making more dollars they all start to hate it now i swear done seen stars in the making and chicago get their light taken swear to god lil money coulda made it swear to god eb coulda made it swear to god young pappy coulda made it so f-cked up how this city full of hatred ion want this sh-t i want payment one thing about money its gone create haters told my n-gg-s i’ll never forget em when i make it gone come back and get em can’t do sh-t i used to do wit em its more to this sh-t i hope they get the picture every weekend its pills in the liquor out in traffic with blickas and k!llas i won’t change i want something different im saying this sh-t cuz i hate how im living lately i ain’t been running the streets when i do i step out with that heat cuz i know the opps still after me and its gone be some sh-t when we b-mp in this streets im just tryna change for better the struggle do hurt i can’t pain for ever i can’t stay the same forever i gotta branch off and get my sh-t together it used to be fun back when we was young we was fighting ain’t know sh-t about a gun i was tough still had dope all up in my lungs it ain’t sh-t i done seen or did under sun now sh-t getting real even shorties clappin know some youngins that really about that action they dont give a f-ck the streets make em happy from the city where n-gg-s so trigger happy everybody take ls ain’t n-body win its crazy this sh-t ain’t gone ever end the devil was knockin we let him in peace we ain’t ever gone get that again i know im not perfect i can’t pretend but im human i swear i was made to sin you alive better change while you got the chance cuz life you won’t ever get that again we all had homies get whacked we all wanna get them licks back i swear this sh-t so t-t for tat i ain’t ever getting my n-gg-s back yeah you can get them n-gg-s back but you ain’t getting yo n-gg-s back hate to say it but this sh-t a fact a gun ain’t the only way u can react see me imma make it for mine and them n-gg-s gone hate on my grind imma k!ll em wit success them n-gg-s gone die for my shine h-ll yeah i done made up my mind dont like me no more well f-ck it its fine im making more dollars ain’t wasting no time while you making more ways just for you to start dying im just tryna change the way that i live foreign cars and my momma a bigger crib take my homies on flights get em out the hood when i make it we all gone be living good you got kids in the streets n-gg- let it go know some n-gg-s that can’t see they shorties grow no they wondering where did they daddy go leaving shorties out here with these broken souls i ain’t saying dont keep you no weapon cuz its real gotta keep that protection ain’t no luck boy you only get blessings and chances i call that sh-t lessons swear im sick and tired of this sh-t im gone make it out of this sh-t i was born in the chi and i love my city but i ain’t gone die in this b-tch

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