letra de ssl "south side life" - greg_idkdfn_
[hook: greg_idkdfn_]
dyk- b-tches in the sto’
white girls getting clothes
got a squad, yea we getting all the ho’s
deathflip n-gga, we roll tracks
got us running on the low
x-mark n-ggas with the 5-0
south side where them n-ggas gonna’ blow back
[verse 1: greg_idkdfn_]
look at me, n-gga pushing in the street
better step back or the demon will release
bad side like you sleeping with the sirens
every night, wishing for the days to be free like
stupid people on a verge and k!lling merchants
for supplies that was burden
never heard it, so i stole it like
(bow!!) yea, look at my account
lurk my info, man you know what this about
checking on my bank, the amount is 4 times down
the walls of a trap house
i’m broke but i’m living, got a mom that be tripping on
the house n-gga
can’t afford, n-gga bored, started rapping, it restored my
announce n-gga
i beat my words, and eat some herbs
i wonder what you find on a moral dilemma?
to k!ll the bullies or to k!ll the nerds
gotta back off, gonna’ want to bust your nerves
selling drugs to pervs, watch a deal, observe
k!ll a dude who earned a lot of bucks by serve
then you whine up in a hospital feeling deposed because
another n-gga ran up and they’re playing a poach
i can’t take it, think about the days when our life was
basic
running to the playground when you want to stay down
with the girls with the nice face with bracelets
embrace it, now that the days faded, search in my
mind, fast forward and play it “pause”
i never ever can have a life when i stand on platforms
when n-ggas have bullets for revenge, im done
[hook]
dyk- b-tches in the sto’
white girls getting clothes
got a squad, yea we getting all the ho’s
deathflip n-gga, we roll tracks
got us running on the low
x-mark n-ggas with the 5-0
south side where them n-ggas gonna’ blow back
this not the life that i chose
[verse 2: sikram]
this life isn’t pleasant
im just a black peasant tryna’ get some wreckage
label in the thug section
got my skateboard cuz’ i’m not tryna’ get arrested
i remember when the old days when we use to rock with
the top fades, just tryna’ get paid
we wasn’t tryna’ get laid
we just focused on ledge
we ain’t worry bout’ no ak’s
i feel like a disgrace to the human race
i don’t have a f-cking home or a f-cking place
that’ll feel safe, i just want to go away
but i can’t, so no i’m gonna’ have to stay
it’s not too late to change now
you can change your clothes or you can change your
style
you don’t have to blend in to what’s around
you don’t have to act like them other clowns
n-gga…n-gga…ha
[hook]
[outro: greg and sikram]
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