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I Lived, You Didn't - EP

by Selassie Drah

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1.
Still That 02:39
Fade no way My love stayed These days I Don’t talk about it Imma be about it Caught no fades Spun driveways I done it all Gotta get up out it You wa’n ever ‘bout it Boy it’s… Smoke, smoke Might as well not talk ‘bout it Smoke, smoke Fuck it if the opps on the road Fuck it if the opps on patrol Buss the opps and serve ‘em with the smoke Toolie sparked and so I called it woke, wow… Aye, wow Boys cheffin’ like me And I’m loving what I see How we servin’ all this heat And never took it to East Been wavy like “whoosh!” City said they couldn’t push But letting white men eat Wow Steez Go Loving all the rainy days How I live I couldn’t say This right here crazy Too many wanna fade me How I’m getting blessed daily The world want me on my knees What’s facts? Your reign on the top been cap Your life to the grave been mapped The lowest of the lowest of the lows They want me to call that home I’m living my with a cape Super man with a drape You should prolly get a plate Manna been waste from time Gotta let ‘em hate online Issa voodoo what I put in They gon’ eat it like a pudding Read they evil so they book it Know your life getting tooken Is you living or you coping? White men got you, token He the reason why I’m toking How you simping and you chosen, it’s different I wanna live it abundantly Fuck who buzzing like a bumble bee I was wishing they’d remember me Now I tap in with the higher me Let ‘em load it up and fire me Still make a wave in the after-life You should prolly bang your hammer twice Been at peace with what I’m living with Evil around wanna finish him but I Fade no way My love stayed These days I Don’t talk about it Imma be about it Caught no fades Spun driveways I done it all Gotta get up out it You wa’n ever ‘bout it Boy it’s… Smoke, smoke Might as well not talk ‘bout it Smoke, smoke Fuck it if the opps on the road Fuck it if the opps on patrol Buss the opps and serve ‘em with the smoke Toolie sparked and so I called it woke, wow…
2.
What's life worth when game getting jerked? I was in the fields digging snakes in the dirt Niggas seen ‘em wolves tryna get the boy murked And they let 'em coast easy, but this ain't Turks Peepin’ all this luggage I done carried on this road Snakes want me gone but I’m stayin' ten toes I ain't finna ask why they did 'em like so Boy, I'm never vexed, no, this the life that I chose, Inshallah I'm care-free with no arsenal I been king and they effort has been marginal That rah-rah been a bluff, man they talk is soft That con way never been on the west, c'mon on We don't navigate those in the seven-eight-"O" How you thugged out and you still ducking smoke? Been around most, made 'em all flee ghost Shook ones never seen a nigga live by the code I ain't never done the most, I’m doin’ what I'm 'pose Drip God shit, got me looking like I'm goals We gon' let 'em do the most, he ain't finna go If it’s ‘bout a thing you just gotta let me know My God, this shit can't be my life They want me gone, boy, well alright G's up and hoes down on this side We up and so down for this ride My God, this shit can't be my life They want me gone, boy, well alright G's up and hoes down on this side We up and so down for this ride, oh yeah Them boys finessed the techniques for days Alhamdulillah, it's all been a daze They say murk them boys I say I'm okay I'm far from my ways, I parted out safe Man, these niggas ain't what the best look like Man, these niggas ain't what the best felt like So pardon my pace and pardon my faith But what's there to praise when most is been fake, look I can't believe y'all let them niggas get it off Let 'em shoot a semi off on a demigod Look me in the face like these niggas never wrong Typa shit that make a nigga wanna get his petty on Typa shit that make a nigga wanna go and set it off Rolling deep, playing Big L in the cut Setting it off, I'm letting it off, whatever And Lord knows why I never keep a semi tucked I ain't never done the most, I’m doin’ what I'm 'pose Drip God shit, got me looking like I'm goals We gon' let 'em do the most, he ain't finna go If it’s ‘bout a thing you just gotta let me know My God, this shit can't be my life They want me gone, boy, well alright G's up and hoes down on this side We up and so down for this ride My God, this shit can't be my life They want me gone, boy, well alright G's up and hoes down on this side We up and so down for this ride I ain't never done the most, I’m doin’ what I'm 'pose Drip God shit, got me looking like I'm goals We gon' let 'em do the most, he ain't finna go If it’s ‘bout a thing you just gotta let me know My God, this shit can't be my life They want me gone, boy, well alright G's up and hoes down on this side We up and so down for this ride My God, this shit can't be my life They want me gone, boy, well alright G's up and hoes down on this side We up and so down for this ride, oh yeah
3.
3-0 02:38
Who was early on the wave? We don’t hear a peep no more Fled but they still keep tabs on the boy Head huncho how I ran up the score Diddy-bopping through this life looking like the force, bless Y’all ain’t what they bouta settle on I ain’t petty dawg, you go ask who said it all, facts Didn’t tell ‘em “see through the BS!” Niggas woke now wanna see through the BS Pay me what you owe me in advance I ain’t cutting prices cuz you cousins with my mans OD’d OT cuz I see ‘em like fam But every time I chef it they wan’ take it out my hands When I say I got ‘em I don’t put that on a gang Bet that on my word, then I put that on your head 90’s baby all I know is “nigga meet me outside” Your touch screen be the only time you slide, right? Streak go, 3-0, his game, ice cold Slide hoe, get smoked, he froze, ice cold Streak go, 3-0, his game, ice cold Slide hoe, get smoked, he froze, ice cold Ice cold, get served easy, we not pretty Still wanna play shifty, we gon’ get ‘eem Never been a big city, it’s no biggie So many ways to slide, I get picky So many sets you claim, it get witty Addy still saved so it can’t get sticky Boy swear he been gritty, I say “hit me” And you run your mouth so much, it get dizzy, it get greasy All that rah-rah, you ‘on say much And your whole squad need to step their game up Only on wax that you claim tough When it’s time Imma pull with the same bop When it’s crunch time, you gon’ hand me that You only stack cheese cuz your man been rat What’s a Mac 11 homie, how you carry that Uptown boy think he move like Pac Streak go, 3-0, his game, ice cold Slide hoe, get smoked, he froze, ice cold Streak go, 3-0, his game, ice cold Slide hoe, get smoked, he froze, ice cold

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released April 22, 2022

Written by Tin Chai Lau, Selassie Drah

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