(feat. Speedknot Mobstaz)

Life, pain



[Hook]

It's so hard to survive in this world of pain

I feel like I'm goin' crazy so I'ma shell my brain

My niggaz out here droppin' off over rocks and thangs

Mama never told me life was such a dirty game



[Lifty Stokes]

I hold my glock to my chest, yes my steel is cold

I pray to God to come to rescue me and save my soul

I reminisce on my past life

Ever since I was a young shorty I didn't act right

Live for the street life

Yellin', "What it be like?"

Nigga we Folks

Money makin' hustlaz from the Westside and it shows

In these past years, shit it's been a hell of 25

Back in '91, I didn't even think I'd be alive

I was sellin' jewelry to rocks, and rocks to weed

Off at the comfort zone G with a fifth of T's and B's

Ready to do whatever, young with a pocket full of cheddar

No thoughts of stackin' just ballin', picture me fallin' nigga never

In this lifetime

But I had to grieve for awhile

Cause a nigga fell off hard but I got my ass back on the grind

And hit the streets like a mad man, goin' against the grain

With dried tears on my face from the pain of this dirty game



[Hook 2x's]



[Todd Nitty]

Fresh out the pen and can't maintain

Wanna go and hit the block, be on the same thang

Tryin' to serve some cain up in this dirty game

Cause you did a lil' bit, think ain't shit changed

You wrong boy, these shorties out here misled

You fuck around and catch a bullet in yo forehead

Ya heard me?

This ain't the 80's where you get a nickel sack and a hoodrat

A 40-ounce of Red Bull and blow yo wig back

Nigga fuck that, this the y