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Little bit higherLittle bit higherThe umm, the beat, yeahMy point of view is viewing points on the digitalHappy face sticker on the brick, still feeling miserableScramble with the handle of the hammer still visibleBail bonds wishing for my bonds to be municipalReminiscing on them rock chopping daysMade a few M's, still got them rock chopping waysAs I step into the fog where it's desolate and darkAll the odds is against you like you wrestling with GodFrom the bottom to starting right back where it startedRight back on the white plate, the razor, and productHad a beam, a dream, a fiend, and a teamA hustler ambition and a box of ammunitionUntil the end of time I'm defending every dimeWith my life if I got to, splitting rice with my partnersFrom a sinner to a winner, bag of chips to a dinnerAin't no way in hell my patience wearing any thinnerAnd I'm still 'bout that life boy, got that right boyDare you take a risk and try to step outside the light boyYou scared of what awaits you, afraid who's there to face youThey may be there to hurt you, or maybe to embrace youAnd I'm still 'bout that life boy, got that right boySongtexteI dare you take a risk and try to step outside the light boyYou scared of what awaits you, afraid who's there to face youThey may be there to hurt youI'm a prizefighter holding the highest title, numero unoNumerous two-doors, but I ain't never knew thoseJust coke and a cup of ramen noodlesWay before the name brands bet you I can name some shootersI came from where ain't nuthin but straight rum and cake crumbsNot enough birthdays and way too many graves dugNow I'm running round with more chains than a slave's sonBeen a H-U-S-T-L-E-R from age oneSo close to just being another statBeing another cat that got capped in his [???]Or just another dealer with a nine millimeterCan't blame me if I still sound a little bitterRelying on firearms to take my corner backLike I'm another [???], like this is my sidewalkWhite wet cookies drying on the iron boardListen closely, hear the hunger through the drywallAnd I'm still 'bout that life boy, got that right boyI Dare you take a risk and try to step outside the light boyYou scared of what awaits you, afraid who's there to face youThey may be there to hurt you, or maybe to embrace youAnd I'm still 'bout that life boy, got that right boyI dare you take a risk and try to step outside the light boyYou scared of what awaits you, afraid who's there to face youThey may be there to hurt youYeahOh you pussy-ass niggas out here?Calling nine on a trill nigga?Hope you dieAnd all these co-defendants out here giving statements?Man shut the fuck upI'm a life sentence-beater, black Benz two-seaterPut both feet up right before I light the weed upThinking 'bout the days that was dark, all the snakes, all theSharks, all the fakes, all the frauds (you know who you are)They all come and go, just like all my hoesThinking that a Swisher gon' get 'em through my doorAin't no loyalty, ain't no lawyer feesAin't no commissary, niggas just want you buriedMy co-defendant gave a statement to the stateIt broke my heart, had me questioning my faithNow I'm pressing pedals in Panameras and WraithsTryna dodge devils and penitentiary gatesThese niggas ain't playing fair out here in the playing fieldWanna lock a playa up, cuz the playa staying realI'ma leave this Earth same way that this hustla cameHustlin', and I put that on my [???]And I'm still 'bout that life boy, got that right boyI Dare you take a risk and try to step outside the light boyYou scared of what awaits you, afraid who's there to face youThey may be there to hurt you, or maybe to embrace youAnd I'm still 'bout that life boy, got that right boyI dare you take a risk and try to step outside the light boyYou scared of what awaits you, afraid who's there to face youThey may be there to hurt you Aus Songtexte Mania