Everyday Struggle

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I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door

I'm living every day like a hustle

Another drug to juggle, another day, another struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door

I'm living every day like a hustle

Another drug to juggle, another day, another struggle

I know how a dealer wake up messed up

Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell

People look at you like you's the user

Selling drugs to all the losers, man, who the abuser?

But they don't know about the stress-filled days

Baby on the way, mad bills to pay

That's why you drink Tanqueray, so you can reminisce

And wish you wasn't living so devilish, shit

I remember I was just like you, smoking blunts with my crew

Flippin' on the '62s, 'cause GED wasn't B-I-G

I had to get B-A-D, that's why my moms hate me

She was forced to kick me out, no doubt

Then I figured out, licks went for twenty down South

Packed up my tools for my raw power moves

Glock 19 for casket and flower moves

For chumps tryin' to stop my flow

And what they don't know will show on the autopsy

Went to see papi to cop me a brick

Asked for some consignment, he wasn't tryin' to hear it

Smokin' mad Newports, 'cause I'm doing court

For an assault I caught in Bridgeport, New York

Catch me if you can, like the gingerbread man

You better have your gat in hand 'cause man

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door

I'm living every day like a hustle

Another drug to juggle, another day, another struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door

I'm living every day like a hustle

Another drug to juggle, another day, another struggle

I had the master plan, I'm in the Caravan

On my way to Maryland with mad two TECs

To take over this projects

They call him two ****, he totes two ****

And when he start to bust he likes to ask, "Who's next?"

I got my honey on the Amtrak with the crack

In the crack of the butt, two pounds of hash in the cut

A way for hun to make some big bucks

I told her she could be lieutenant, got gassed up

At last I'm here to really lounge in black

Sitting back, counting double digit thousand stacks

Had to reup, to see what's up with my peeps

Toyota dealer gone had to cheap on the Jeep

To see who got smoked, what rumors what rumors was spread

Last I heard I was dead, with six to the head

Then I got the phone call, it couldn't hit me harder

We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter

Heard TEC got murdered in a town I never heard of

By some **** worder over nickel-plated burners

And my broad, swear to God, she won't snitch

She told me when she hit the bricks, I make that **** rich

Conspiracy, she'll be home in three

Until then, I looks out for the whole family

A true G, that's me

Blowing like a bubble, in the everyday struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door

I'm living every day like a hustle

Another drug to juggle, another day, another struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door

I'm living every day like a hustle

Another drug to juggle, another day, another struggle

I'm seeing body after body, and I'm Mayor Giuliani

Ain't trying to see no black man turn to John Gotti

My daughter use the potty so she's older now

Educated street knowledge, I'ma mould her now

Trick a little dough, buying young girls fringes

Dealing with the dope fiend binges

Seein' syringes in the veins

Hard to explain how I maintain

The crack smoke make my brain feel so strange

Breaking days on the set, no sweat

Drunk off Moët, can't bag yet, because it's still wet

But when I dry a bag of five at a time

I can clock about nine on the check cashing line

I had the first and the third rehearsed

That's my word, thick in the game, Ds knew my first name

Should I quit, hell no, even though they had me scared

Yo, they got an eight, I got a **** with air holes

Right, right, right

(What you say)

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door

I'm living every day like a hustle

Another drug to juggle, another day, another struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door

I'm living every day like a hustle

Another drug to juggle, another day, another struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door

I'm living every day like a hustle

Another drug to juggle, another day, another struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door

I'm living every day like a hustle

Another drug to juggle, another day, another struggle

Right, right, right

Junior mafia

Right, right, right

(Yeah, rock on)

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