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Everybody Gotta Die Sometime

 

Everybody Gotta Die Sometime

(アルバム: The $100 Mixtape - 2021)


In the kitchen and it's Taysty

I cannot take it
Everybody gotta die sometime, hope I make it
I just came for the money 'cause the fame overrated
It's like I need a lil space but I'm being suffocated
Everybody gotta die sometime, hope I make it

Pops left me with no keys to the house, then he bounced
Looking at the bills like, "How I paid this with an ounce?"
I had me a reason to make it so I did
Everybody die, not everybody live
Ain't make the rules, I'm just abiding how it is
I want everything in return 'cause of everything I give
Knew I was special when I stepped out as a kid
Mama told me I was finna make it big
Told my partner that I put a couple racks in the wall for a bad day
Stressing, I'm accumulating piles in the ashtray
In case somebody try to get me 'cause there's mad hate
Just know I made it more than halfway

I cannot take it
Everybody gotta die sometime, hope I make it
I just came for the money 'cause the fame overrated
It's like I need a lil space but I'm being suffocated
Everybody gotta die sometime, hope I make it

When I'm gone, I pray my funeral ain't nothing but the real
My timing might be ticking so there ain't no time to chill
I put all them vices down, I'm focused on the bill
My homie even passed away from [?] pill
Paranoia got me clutching on the steel
My light bright so that's what they tryna steal
That come with the territory, I know how to deal
My skin getting thicker every time I touch a million
I've just been extracting all the lessons, nothing lesser
Twenty-five thousand, twenty lighters on the dresser
Stepped into my power, definition of a stepper
I'm just tryna survive all the pressure

I cannot take it
Everybody gotta die sometime, hope I make it
I just came for the money 'cause the fame overrated
It's like I need a lil space but I'm being suffocated
Everybody gotta die sometime, hope I make it

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