yeah
okay
gangsta
gangsta gibbs
nigga
yeah
i'm down
i got my back against the wall
ready to ride
better livin' on my mind
see it in my eyes
i'm just tryin' to make it
yeah
life at a hundred miles an hour
nigga
i live my life in the fastlane
hundred miles an hour
anything for the cash
mane
marijuana to powder
peep the style of a ghetto child runnin' wild
at the park
hydroponics gettin' sparked
steppin' over broken crack vials
it's like this way of livin' chose me
police approaching me
this ain't the way i wanna be
this ain't how i wanna live
i dream about having kids
but i'm afraid
that as they grow they won't see they daddy live
'cause daddy is problematic
daddy got bad habits
hopefully when i'm older
i look back and i laugh at it
for now
i'ma deal with it
get my heat and kill with it
i'm droppin' any nigga in the way of my meal ticket
i wonder why
in the ghetto
we really living to die
hunger pains make you fiend for a slice of the devil's pie
but it gotta be a better way
before i lay me down to sleep
i hit my knees and pray
i'm doing good if i live to see another day"