yaki kadafi - where will i be lyrics
[verse 1: yaki kadafi]
as i think back to what the whipper’s on the rear was for
and take look at all my n-ggas who ain’t here no more and all that
wheelin’ and dealin’
ain’t lookin’ appealin’
cause now i got a funny feelin’ for a million
and hey around my way young thugz stay strapped
with extra ammo on they motherf-ckin’ back’s
and crack to sell
can’t go back to jail
pack tail and help this young n-gga stack some mail
and crime’s in the new york times ain’t gettin’ better
and lord knows this sh-t won’t last forever
these days for the cream and thing’s
kids will black out
some cracked out hit the pen max out
come home and blow a back out
cause life’s a task
tryin’ to earn some cash without that burnin’ m-ss and still i ask
[edi aka big malcolm talking:]
where will i be this time next year
will i survive or die
yo will i still be here
[hook: 2pac and young thugz]
success, draped in riches havin’ s-x with the baddest b-tches
(but i was only 17 young thug wantin’ cream and thing’s)
(my homie couldn’t help but dream of fame and still i wonder)
where will i be this time next year
will i survive or die
yo will i still be here
(thinkin’ about, success, draped in riches havin’ s-x with the baddest
b-tches)
but i was only 17 young thug wantin’ cream and thing’s
my homie couldn’t help but dream of fame
[verse 2: kastro aka k-dogg]
all i see is
crack feind’s and drug dealer’s
and cops will stop beam scheme’s and chrome wheeler’s
when will these
motherf-cker’s really feel us
maybe if we illed out and turned into k!ller’s
i dream that
one day i’ll be rich and be on every b-tch and
jealous n-ggas hit list
i see you comin’ and i ain’t runnin’
it’s way too late
and if i got to die young then it’s just my fate
i be a thug n-gga
the same time around next year (thug life)
no lie, if i cry then it be tek tears
’97 probably be h-ll of heaven for a n-gga like me
but i’mma keep bailin’ there ain’t no tellin’ where your homie will be
and it ain’t just only me
but all the n-ggas that i run with
stackin’ figger’s smackin’ n-ggas and havin’ fun it’s dumb
(why?)
cause in a flash my -ss can be a goner
so i’mma puff blunts and get drunk when the f-ck i wanna
and i wonder
where will i be next year
[verse 3: 2pac]
i be f-cked up and weeded
no introduction needed
get your hoochie hot enough to eat it
as i proceed to kick the g sh-t
i’m buckin’ foe’s
and duckin’ hoes
suppose that then can catch me off f-ckin’ toes
and even though i’m still high
i’m thuggin’ till i die
never let these b-tches catch me with my eye’s closed
got bullet holes in my buildin’
seen the death of many children
between us them n-ggas k!lled them
all these stressful -ss memories
all i can see is all the homie’s that i witnessed bleed
it’s is k!llin’ me
[edi talking:]
will i survive or die
yo will i still be here
[hook: 2pac and young thugz]
success, draped in riches havin’ s-x with the baddest b-tches
(but i was only 17 young thug wantin’ cream and thing’s
my homie couldn’t help but dream of fame and still i wonder)
where will i be this time next year
will i survive or die
yo will i still be here
(thinkin’ about, success, draped in riches havin’ s-x with the baddest
b-tches)
but i was only 17 young thug wantin’ cream and thing’s
my homie couldn’t help but dream of fame
what?
what?
so what?
what?
so?
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