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letra de in my lifetime - logic

actually, that was pretty dope man (ayo)
i can’t even lie man

ayo, i got game, plenty
talk sh-t, reload the semi
mafia sh-t with juicy j sippin’ henny
i got mastro money, boy your pockets on denny’s
i hit the beat machine, get cream for the whole team
supply the fiends
dolla bills by any means
average person be committed if they’ve seen the sh-t i’ve seen
it’s like my life was written through a murder scene
even in my early teens
i saw a guy on thе corner gettin’ high when a stray bullеt from a drive-by blew his brains through his right eye
some people cautious, but i’m cassius (yes)
motherf-ck who rhyme the fastest (woo)
i made it through the light despite how dark my past is, what?

hip-hop baby, body rockin’ you know what it is!
sh-t hard!
dark!
ha ha, you should be concerned
yeah yeah motherf-cker, you know it’s me (you should!)

smoking back-to-back dutches
my finger just inches off the b-tton that’ll turn your f-ckin’ body into stuffing
dressed like i’m doing construction
off one leg, jump through the f-ckin’ window of the h-llcat like it’s nothing now
at that speed, i can easily be mistaken for jet li
don’t interrupt my thang, sweet
in left in the fridge where they hang meat
my b-tch will kick you with strange feet
a thousand roses expertly engraved into the handle of the heat
call dice of pre-colombian queens
jackson heights, rock colombia, boo
cash jeans, smoke drugs, all mezzanine
way before a motherf-cker haven’t turned seventeen
i’ll leave you in the heaven scene
staring at the roof of the chapel, i showed you mercy
could have been in soup or a tacho
my push colder than a bowl of gazpacho
commemorate me with a statue
f-ck the world, written on the tattoo
man i be smoking mad sh-t, that’s why i’m silly (stupid)
motherf-cker, you know it’s me

- logic

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