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Every day is test so all we do is smoke weed and crack brews

Kid i aint got nothing 2 lose

There comes a time in your life that get trife

And you're forced to pay dues

Kid i aint got nothing 2 lose

Every day is a test so all we do is smoke weed and crack brews

Kid i aint got nothing 2 lose

I seen it all and can't afford to fall so for all wack crews

Kid i aint got nothing 2 lose



[lil fame]

What i got to lose when my pops is gone

So many of my peeps died that my heart been torn

Too much pressure, stress ya, that's why i'm a young ass man

Grippin the trigga and not afraid to let my gun blast

My bitch rather die than snake, that is some snake shit to shoot 'em

Real niggas that know they must salute 'em

I try to hold my head, and keep on losing my grip

But things aint legit, my moms passed that shit

Here i am, 20 years old tryin to make it in a material world

Controlled by cash and gold

Criminals schemin if they aint servin ya, they herbin ya

But i keep heat, cuz the streets told me to murder ya

I got some shit in the stash for your ass

That'll make a mathematician need a computer for the aftermath

Since you wake it's too scary g, but it don't worry me

Always wonderin if some fool out plottin to bury me



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[billy danze]

Kid i aint got nothing 2 lose, you know the hill street blues

Make my people wanna flip, and fade they clips to eat

See we wit nothing to prove have nothing 2 lose

Never let a chump step on your black leather shoes

I see my guns'll rip, slain in the massacre

I'll see his brains, [that's a shame] so i'm askin ya

Should i feel how i feel, [yeah] should i be ready to peel [yeah]

Shoud i be grippin steel, [yeah] is it kill or be killed

To the death nigga, point blank range

Trained to aim, got my top slugs at your brain

Life don't really mean nothing

How could you think about the next day the way these niggas be bustin

You crazy, goin out, and i'll blaze the trupor

Firing squad, raise more caine than cuba [yeah]

Now let them hollow point slugs make you jump in the field

Where it's real, we still walk up and dump, nigga



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[lil fame]

So my man, if you can understand the shit that we sent you

It's from the government set ups and shit that we been through

It's ghetto education, simple and plain

Some facts that keep me aware and ahead of the game



[billy danze]

If the ghetto mentality keep you wildin g, then i aint mad at ya

Still hittin for my people in clinton and attica

The code of the street is to get deep

And to let 'em know you lettin go your heat, salute



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