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letra de dying to live (feat. strizzy strokes) - bigg cee

i’m from the land of the trill
keep mind on a mill
all a n-gga trying to do is get this paper

i’m just dying to live
n-ggas dying in the field
tell my homies in the sky i’ll see you later
the good die young and all i feel is pain
the sun gone shine and all feel is rain
and i can’t let no n-gga get the best of me
i keep that heater next to me
i drop down to my knees and pray the lord just keep on blessing me yeah

i drop down to my knees and pray he listens to me
i didn’t choose to live this life b-tch it was given to me
i was talking to my dog felt like the other day
if i catch who k!lled little keon i might catch a case
the media just trying to boost the murder rate
young n-ggaz with attitudes we got something to say
i sit back and watch these n-ggaz turn to opposition
i can’t let’em take me out so i move with precision
riding with that big forty
too trill i’m big homie
go grind to get to this mill can’t miss my shot don’t shoot no bricks homie
n-ggaz cap big phony
no scarface forget tony
i rather be like sosa in dat movie cause he k!lled tony
hold up let me calm down
i’m curry with the ball now
three seconds on the clock i throw it up and watch them fall down
we winning when it bog down, little n-gga i’m done
inhale the smoke let go the pain
i’m thinking about catching the sun

i’m from the land of the trill
keep mind on a mill
all a n-gga trying to do is get this paper
i’m just dying to live
n-ggaz dying in the field
tell my homies in the sky i’ll see you later
the good die young and all i feel is pain
the sun gone shine and all feel is rain
and i can’t let no n-gga get the best of me
i keep that heater next to me
i drop down to my knees and pray the lord just keep on blessing me yeah

i’m from cayce where it’s hot, i mean even in the drought
where a n-gga do you dirty, not just cause he from the south
got a mouth full of gold, pray for mercy on my soul
still feel my homie spirit even though he dead and gone
free my n-ggaz who ain’t told, yeah the real never fold
goofy n-ggaz either clout chase or they troll
heart cold, igloo, give me green, mildew
i don’t mean food when i say i that i want a meal too
i just count my blessings, they can be gone in a second
that can be all you get like a n-gga playing tekken
keep a lethal weapon, mel, stressing, i just light a “l”
d-mn they told a lie, they said the good always prevail
trying to stay on track like a train on rail
a lot of n-ggaz in my hood zack, save by the bell
born on the west side of h-ll, gotta wait, like a scale
to see if you stand the test of time or fail

- bigg cee

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