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letra de life of crime - lil corey frmnaptown

[chorus]
young adolescents in our prime live a life of crime, though it ain’t logical
we hobble through these tryin times. if i die,lord help me with my troubled soul
young adolescents in our prime live a life of crime, though it ain’t logical
we hobble through these tryin times. if i die,lord help me with my troubled soul
why all of my homies had too die before they got too grow?

[verse 1]
off in my prime, n-ggas was dyin for playin it raw. jermey got nine, and panell dead from bustin with the law
so i’m left with bad thoughts, cause all the good ones faded dead. why you have 2 take the real? should’ve took the fake instead
i sit and shake my head cause this dirty world cold. my cuz ain’t nothing but 15, got life with no parole
and my pockets too the head and i can’t afford a lawyer. in this ghetto with no father figure looking up too ballers
my family they can’t stand me cause they figure ima die. these n-ggas wanna k!ll me n plus the judge wanna give me five
i tol em you lie, know yo heart filled with haterd. this one here 4 thalma jaykens keep yo head up you gone make it

[chorus]
young adolescents in our prime live a life of crime, though it ain’t logical
we hobble through these tryin times. if i die, lord help me with my troubled soul
young adolescents in our prime live a life of crime, though it ain’t logical
we hobble through these tryin times. if i die, lord help me with my troubled soul
why all of my homies had too die before they got too grow?

[verse 2]
my troubled soul so cold and plus its nuff too know discusion. growing up n that 4 trynna make something out of nothing
why you had 2 take my dawgs, what i’m asking wen i get on my knees. f-ck the laws dey just hating don’t wanna see me make g’s
at night i cry,wondering why you had too take my paw. figured that ah teach a lesson, that just made me raw
and for my dawgs up n heaven look we bout 2 shine. pour out liqur 4 you n-gga when you cross my mind
had friends but in the end couldn’t stand the heat. both of our daddys smoked [?] so we ran the streets
and being mad at the world got me mugging dem n-ggas. it ain’t too many real clowns too be trusting dem n-ggas. (ya hurd me)

[chorus]
young adolescents in our prime live a life of crime, though it ain’t logical
we hobble through these tryin times. if i die, lord help me with my troubled soul
young adolescents in our prime live a life of crime, though it ain’t logical
we hobble through these tryin times. if i die, lord help me with my troubled soul
why all of my homies had too die before they got too grow?

[verse 3]
i know you looking down on us and see what we going threw. you see we gotta bring drama if a n-gga showing you
in the hood where we live everybody acting rude. round dere since i was lil so dat f-cked my att-tude
and wen i had problems i use go and ask my momma,but she was too busy dealing with f-cking daddy drama
so i chose too get the wrong answers from the thugs on the block, they tol me get up off yo -ss n start the hustling with rock
from then on i felt grown,cause i bought 4 myself. i left all my n-ggas alone cause ima die byself
and these days everybody slanging iron and the reason why we dying caused we f-cked up in our prime. (our prime)

[chorus]
young adolescents in our prime live a life of crime, though it ain’t logical
we hobble through these tryin times. if i die, lord help me with my troubled soul
young adolescents in our prime live a life of crime, though it ain’t logical
we hobble through these tryin times. if i die, lord help me with my troubled soul
why all of my homies had too die before they got too grow?

- lil corey frmnaptown

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