L's

Ha

G-herbo, humble beast, nigga

R.I.P. all my niggas, man

(C-sick)

Love and live your life (life)

Make it lavish long (make it lavish)

And I can't right my wrongs (nah)

So I just write my songs (so I just write my songs)

How would I live if God guaranteed my life was long? (True story)

And when I sin I pray that God don't leave my life alone (turn my headphones up)

Look (damn)

Thirteen I'm in the books, I'm playin' basketball

By sixteen I'm cool with crooks and lettin' ratchets off

But let's rewind, go back in time, this how it happened ya'll

On the east side of the Chi, straight full of madness ya'll

Straight full of pains, snowstorms and rains

Straight target practice, dog

But back to story, me?

I was just a shorty, see

Stayed in the slums, two parent home

But moms that's who was close to me

Pops was cool but I was everything I wasn't supposed to be

In the streets, ditchin' school, murder, drugs around me

Rappin' it just found me, thank God it wasn't the county

Buncha shootouts, lucky that them bullets went around me

God was with me, jumped straight in that water, it ain't drown me

Ha

Love and live your life (life)

Make it lavish long (make it lavish)

And I can't right my wrongs (nah)

So I just write my songs (so I just write my songs)

How would I live if God guaranteed my life was long? (What?)

And when I sin I pray that God don't leave my life alone (damn)

Love and live your life (life)

Make it lavish long (make it lavish)

And I can't right my wrongs (nah) (you gotta cherish life man)

So I just write my songs (so I just write my songs)

How would I live if God guaranteed my life was long? (What?)

(Young nigga, I'm just tryna survive the murder rate every year, shit fucked up)

And when I sin I pray that God don't leave my life alone (damn)

Long live G-Fazo, Vito, Cheeko, C-Mo, Pistol, Kobe, Roc

Blizz, Richie, White Folks, Cracks, Playboy, yeah, my broski Cap

The herd is real, the couple of names I didn't say I'm gone and stop

The shit I've been through made me heartless

All my feelings on this Glock

And damn Cap, we was just ridin' through the town

Smokin' out the pound

30-40 down

Heard that shit, it made me sick

I'm still fresh from out of town

If I'm comin' home to that how I'm supposed to put it down?

They don't understand my struggle

They don't care what I've been through

Kobe, they don't know me and you was on the block

Up tweakin' all night right before they hit you

And your moms still call all the time

Said she wanna hear the tape soon as I get through

And she know what my shit gon' do

So she don't mind waitin' 'til a nigga get through

All this shit on my mind and I'm only nineteen

Can't believe how a nigga get through

Every line that I spit, shit true

They like why you ain't drop shit new?

2013 songs I ain't ever even drop

Me and Cap got some hot shit too

'Member bein' in the stu' all day

At the hood all night on some hot shit too

Love and live your life (life)

Make it lavish long (make it lavish)

And I can't right my wrongs (nah)

So I just write my songs (so I just write my songs)

How would I live if God guaranteed my life was long? (What?)

And when I sin I pray that God don't leave my life alone (damn)

Love and live your life (life)

Make it lavish long (make it lavish)

And I can't right my wrongs (nah)

So I just write my songs (so I just write my songs)

How would I live if God guaranteed my life was long? (What?)

And when I sin I pray that God don't leave my life alone (damn)