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sharu – paclyfe lyrics

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give it my all
just to be
knock down

ten times more
tryna stay humble
but it hit
to the core
ten toes down
never fold
declare war
then it on
no white flag
get thrown
rather yo life
than my own
dead yo cat
if you k!ll my dog
weave rats out
with the cheese
they sought
i put fentanyl
in the lean
they pour
respect all due
till it’s nomore
gotta get mine or
i’mma take yours
trap sh+t easy
all slogans involved
old school hold
six and the
chamber revolve
no sweet sh+t
when the gang
is involved
success in rap
but in life
i’mma ball
all black jag
me and my jawn
waist thick
biscuits
turn on
the seat warmer
bake that
little thing
before the
full course
this time
no play go hard
gang all in
i’mma do my part
get to the top
cuz it’s crowded
at the bottom
but it’ll still
blakkghost till
the day i rotten
telling me to get’em
then you know
i got’em
feeding into gossip
saying we
ain’t bout it
but we bout that

paclyfe hittem up
thug life
f+ck around
and get ya k!lled

paclyfe hittem up
thug life
f+ck around
and get ya k!lled

paclyfe hittem up
thug life
f+ck around
and get ya k!lled

paclyfe hittem up
thug life
f+ck around
and get ya k!lled

and we gone ball
that cap sh+t
played out
when you get caught
bet now
what you wrote
was the last
thing you thought
ig not the streets
n+gga and you
not tough
don’t let them
lil’ likes get
you f+cked up
hollow tips b+tterflies
all in ya gut
spread everywhere
n+gga betta not run
streets not made
for you goofies
to come
enter at your risk
like your wrist
getting cut
suicide dreams
if you wanna
be a thug
why the f+ck
would anybody
wanna grip up
if i can walk
around safe
wouldn’t need
a gun
police joining in
just k!lling us for fun
or you go to jail
and your
babymama drilling
all your bros
and them other
hoes tripping
all you got
left is a
little snow bitty
putting money
on your books
wit a little
known privilege
ain’t bad as it looks
telling street
stories like
you’re proud to
be in a box
wit ya opps
judge gave you
something light
they preying
and bidding
shawshank
before you hit
them fences
that’s what be
going on in
them trenches
grown men
acting like b+tches
and you know

paclyfe hittem up
thug life
f+ck around
and get ya k!lled

paclyfe hittem up
thug life
f+ck around
and get ya k!lled

paclyfe hittem up
thug life
f+ck around
and get ya k!lled

paclyfe hittem up
thug life
f+ck around
and get ya k!lled



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