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Long Live
THURZ
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Yeah, ayy
Strugs'll kill ya, drugs'll kill ya, thugs'll kill ya, you don't know
When your expiration, condemnation, out this life you go
Life is flashing, all the memories is vivid, moving slow
Did you hold your people down or did you pick up stones to throw?
I just saw my stepdad give his dad his last haircut
Told me, "Spend the moments when you got 'em, life ain't fair enough"
Never loan no money, give it, if you got it, shit get rough
It can turn in the blink of a eye, who gon' be there to pick you up?
I stopped expecting shit back, see my old ways, I cannot relapse
See the ocean I swam on my laps, if you
Drown, your lungs might just collapse
I can't afford not to swim, I can't afford not to win
I can't help myself but sin, you still know my intention is
Close to pure, they closed the door, I still keep my hands open for
Pullin' up or pullin' out is still necessary for war
Brother is ever in trouble, I got the piece for the puzzle
And if that thing jam up
At my funeral, I hope they talkin' all that good stuff
(Yeah, he was, he was a real one, he was a real one, man)
He had a bop like this, had a style so crisp
All the hoes wanna kiss, all the power in his fist, yeah
Long live the niggas that'll get they last buck
Long live the niggas that'll fill ya whole cup
First and fourth quarter, hold me down in the clutch
Long live (Long live), long live (Long live)
Long live the niggas that'll get they last buck
Long live the niggas that'll fill ya plate up
Overtime, down to ride when life is just a rush
Long live (Long live), long live (Long live)
He had a bop like this, had a style so crisp
All the hoes wanna kiss, all the power in his fist, yeah
All I need to be safe from
Is niggas who be thinkin' they gon' save me
If they ain't walked in my shoes on the daily
When they don't know these pressures make you crazy
That's why I need that time with a lot of gratitude
Gil Scott type shit, you can save that attitude
Spill my soul, they gotta move, higher frequency my groove
I ain't got too much to prove except to the ones that I love
That I'm consistently that dude, I'm the one, stay on my number two
New shit, better views, perspective, I see that blue
That sky and ocean, nigga, a place to sip my liquor
Collect my thoughts, they differ from the jaded and the bitter
Oh shit, tapped into my focus
It's contagious as success and so I'm so sick
Infecting my cousin with it, know they gonna say I did it
Like no fuckin' other, the fuckin' gutter
Ain't touchin' these fuckin' sneakers, it come to the guts and butter
And they never stutter when they talkin' 'bout me, shit
He had a bop like this, had a style so crisp
All the hoes wanna kiss, all the power in his fist, yeah
Long live the niggas that'll get they last buck
Long live the niggas that'll fill ya whole cup
First and fourth quarter, hold me down in the clutch
Long live (Long live), long live (Long live)
Long live the niggas that'll get they last buck
Long live the niggas that'll fill ya plate up
Overtime, down to ride when life is just a rush
Long live (Long live), long live (Long live)
He had a bop like this, had a style so crisp
All the hoes wanna kiss, all the power in his fist, yeah