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Till The End Of Time
Thizz South
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Aye in the bible, it says trust no man
So I'mma stand like a soldier with my gun in my hand
When you got grands they make plans for the liquor they life
Your own friends even got thoughts and you ain't think they was blind
And it's not that I don't blend, I just don't trust many men
And I'mma keep it real with self cause me and self is good friends
I say what's up and keep on rollin'
Put the fire to the purp homie and keep on glowin'
Cause most niggas ain't real, they fake and it's showin'
Cause real hustlers respect you when you gettin' that money
Don't need a bad lil' hundred or no diamonds against the wood
Don't need a fancy Maybach just to make me feel good
I seen what most niggas ain't, did what most cats can't
So I only trust me to be on top of my game
I'mma hustler like Jay-Z, I want the money, fuck the fame
Cause living in that spotlight, niggas ain't meant to bring
See I know, forever I won't be here
And sometime, I wish death was right around the corner
I'm notorious just like P
But no homie I ain't ready to die
I'mma get so live like Pac, I'm here till the end of time
One day you could be here, next day your body stiff
Nigga shit's real, nigga's bananas gettin' peeled
I ain't ready to die, I pack big banana clips
Against all odds till the end of time like Pac feel
Until I roll with that cannon out
I don't know what that man about
He might piss when he sit down
Make me go that other route
Pull that Glock 40 out
Hit his block and drop 21 rounds
See the goons in the front, they doin' what I done done
Flippin' crumbs to put food in they mouth
I quick flip, then dip
I get the potato chips
No lazy, 36 28's to get paid
That's the way to meet the Grinch and be safe
Blood runnin' out your face from bullets runnin' in your face
So I'm runnin' with that clip fully loaded on my waist
Smokin' haze knowin' I could've not made the next day
See I know, forever I won't be here
And sometime, I wish death was right around the corner
I'm notorious just like P
But no homie I ain't ready to die
I'mma get so live like Pac, I'm here till the end of time
One day you're here, next day you're gone
I still can't believe that Soulja Slim gone
When Pac and Biggie died the whole world cried
Mac Dre got killed, them man lost they mind
What about Sammy Davis, OG Ray Jones
Big Russell, Johnny Mac, anything to bring 'em back
Can't forget Sonny and Dizzy, Mean Dog, Lil Boosie
2Nd Mama, Big Moe, the rest in peace my nigga Dussy
And to my soldiers I lost over the years
It's better up there cause it's a war down here
Shorty, Mike, Lil' Colt died in a 6-4
Friend Ronnie Red I just can't take it no more
What this world comin' to, a hood live you
Better prepare homie cause it's comin' for you, believe that
See I know, forever I won't be here
And sometime, I wish death was right around the corner
I'm notorious just like P
But no homie I ain't ready to die
I'mma get so live like Pac, I'm here till the end of time
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