how far you got But they'll all know who you are Yeah you're not so great You're just early out of the gate there's a portrait of your mom when she
of just how far you got But they all know who you are Yeah, you're not so great You were just early out of the gate There's a portrait of your mom when
tales of just how far you got But they all know who you are Yeah, you're not so great You were just early out of the gate There's a portrait of your
the hard for cheap 'Lotta niggas doin' life from under covers and fake friends It's real how them penitentiary bars'll break men Niggas doin' life from
violence, we can all get the iron It's all about the timin' if you wanna get the hype in early I'm tired of answerin' for s*** in my life It doesn't
man got popped at an early age These cowards run and say he flipped into his early grave They say the good die young, we're headed for dem pearly gates
rainy days my man got poped at an early age His college fund saved flipped into his grave they say the good die young were headed for them pearly gates
man got poped at an early age These cowards run n say he flipped into his early grave They say the good die young, we're headed for dem early gates
is mine You can't party your life away Drink your life away Smoke your life away Fuck your life away Dream your life away Scheme your life away 'Cause
but you know? 'Ey I wake up early in the morning Hit the snooze button for hours Get up, hop into a two hundred thousand dollar shower Brush my teeth when I'm out
early age, Life as a cook open the book and turn another page I remember tryna make it selling cheap drugs Didn?t have a father so I idolized street thugs Jumping gates
, she was too tired to fight about it Life in the fast lane Surely make you lse your mind Life in the fast lane, everything all the time Life
s gun from the closet And loaded up both barrels Went out on the porch and fired them off And up walked a woman named carol "susan carol from early magazine
ladies that want it real A brief description on how a nigga might feel This is one page out, a black book This is, how it goes when its all good, sista
I'll be saved at the end of the day from the drama. But u find out this world just ain't nothing nice. All survival, what I learned early on in my life
to be a gangster They grew up! - And blew up the rock stages! A long way from the gate, but I got Gauges! Dumb 'em out! Pullin guns out on strangers!
blow, YO! Get the fuck out the way or get bit (C'MON!) I ain't with the industry bullshit (UHH) Cause this is what you'll get (UHH) Stomped the fuck out
