Livin Thru Me
(专辑: Occupational Hazard - 2020)
Hey, Juice, this you, baby? Why you let the
suckers clip you? Why you do that to me? Every time I
need that thang, bitch, you do it to me Living through me, got a
Mozzy chain For you gang and on your grave When your son get of age, I'ma give it to him Why you let the
suckers clip you? Why you do that to me? Every time I
need that thang, bitch, you do it to me Living through me, got a
Mozzy chain For you gang and on your grave When your son get of age, I'ma give it to him Yeah, somebody gotta dive, one of mines fall Gotta drop off his loud, he shoulda signed off Damn, I
just saw that boy break a
talon off Damn, he only brung a
P, like I
won't buy 'em all Fire off, murder on my mind, what you wired off? She don't play with registers, wholesale, the
sliders off Fuck you, I
ain't tryna talk, nigga, way past that I
ain't tryna hear G-O-D, you better bag back Caught him at the
KFC by Hurley, he got cracked at Niggas making statements for the
pressure then retract that Harley went to school, but doggy knew what's in that backpack From Hell Gang, Mozzy, never find me on no rat facts I'm Bloods, I
get hella bills sold with these drugs They say absolute loyalty is worth a
pound of love We really come from nothing, oh, they scared to crown a
thug I'm up a
class ranking, I
can't be around no duds Why you let the
suckers clip you? Why you do that to me? Every time I
need that thang, bitch, you do it to me Living through me, got a
Mozzy chain For you gang and on your grave When your son get of age, I'ma give it to him Why you let the
suckers clip you? Why you do that to me? Every time I
need that thang, bitch, you do it to me Living through me, got a
Mozzy chain For you gang and on your grave When your son get of age, I'ma give it to him My heart invested, I
might cry a
lil' bit But it's the
game and I
just pray that I
don't pay for all I
did Took the
hood on tour, yeah, I
paid for all them trips It's HGM, we the
ones that paved the
way for all that shit Real big dog, these forces ain't gon' fit y'all Present for the
kick-off and they know where they shit falls Hey, I
was taught to make the
bed in which you choose to lay They say it's paper on my head, but shit has been delayed Hey, how you supposed to say this nigga tryna kill us? How you cross your big bro like I
ain't got no feelings? It's empire till they smoke me, nigga, drop the
million I
don't even cop no old-school if your own crop ain't selling We pop the
seal and never measure when we tilt the
spillage Sprinkle my ashes on the
beach, I'm from a
sacred village Miniature Kada on display, a
nigga can't conceal it He made sure everybody ate, so how he ain't the
realest? You ain't familiar with it Why you let the
suckers clip you? Why you do that to me? Every time I
need that thang, bitch, you do it to me Living through me, got a
Mozzy chain For you gang and on your grave When your son get of age, I'ma give it to him Why you let the
suckers clip you? Why you do that to me? Every time I
need that thang, bitch, you do it to me Living through me, got a
Mozzy chain For you gang and on your grave When your son get of age, I'ma give it to him