I tend to drink while I drive, don't know why, I Am so fortunate, I'm still alive, I Don't make me lose my mellow, I ain't LaLa They gon' ask for me, like the Wi-Fi Hit 'em and go, flee (Hit 'em go) Niggas gettin' no cheese (Niggas gettin' no) Nigga be charged up (Charged up) Ain't gettin' no fee Know niggas who OD Get high as the nosebleeds And I'm so fortunate (Fortunate) I'm in the floor seats
Live my life on the edge (On the edge) I'm surprised I'm alive When I prayed He heard every word I said He heard every word I said (I said) Remember fightin' for my life When they arrived they swung that knife right at my neck Lord knows I could be dead (Dead) Stay out these streets, they can only make you bleed They can only make you bleed, yeah You could be next (Next) Stay out these streets, they can only make you bleed Only make you bleed, yeah
As an adolescent, I had to learn some lessons, right If the vehicle move slow, gotta duck, gotta go hide Life flashed right before my eyes Homie clutched the pistol on the side Pizza man could've just died We ain't takin' chances with our lives So I close my hands and I pray and I pray We spend so much time tryna count up our money That we never count up our days, ayy A regular day in L. A A nigga dies in the summertime over colors that fade, instead of a fade A gun to the face, I know I got angels 'Cause otherwise I don't know how a nigga survive
Live my life on the edge (On the edge) I'm surprised I'm alive When I prayed He heard every word I said He heard every word I said (I said) Remember fightin' for my life When they arrived they swung that knife right at my neck Lord knows I could be dead (Dead) Stay out these streets, they can only make you bleed They can only make you bleed, yeah You could be next (Next) Stay out these streets, they can only make you bleed Only make you bleed, yeah
Compositores: Tyler Mathew Carl Williams, Cody Rashad Osagie, Cedric Brown ECAD: Obra #32164893