Life as a Young G

Didn’t think did dirt got lost in the game
Looking back on life wish you could do it again
Life ain’t what it’s supposed to be
When you’re living your life as a young G
Lie to the public about rehabilitation
Keep my homies locked up all across the nation
Yes, it’s unbelievable the amount of years they’re facing
Talking about sit behind bars and be patient
Smoking blunts and drinking gets your head to thinking
Forty-six years for my homie gets your eyes to blinking
Eyes bloody red, body cold as an iceberg
Clinching my jaws, grab the stock of my mossburg
Im out the house I feel like I’m living a dream
Trapped now I know why the cage bird sings
They say an idle mind is the devils workshop
Feed my grill then connect with evil thoughts
The world is evil and it’s not going to stop
They say Jesus coming back but who’s watching the clock
You gotta hoo ride if you want to join a gang
Ride fool want to hear some bullets rang
Didn’t think did dirt got lost in the game
Looking back on life wish you could do it again
Life ain’t what it’s supposed to be
When you’re living your life as a young G
Didn’t think did dirt got lost in the game
Looking back on life wish you could do it again
Life ain’t what it’s supposed to be
When you’re living your life as a young G
Fifty round clip in the SKS
Blunt in the mouth just to ease the stress
Youngest G in the crew so you start to sweat
Down with ya homies so your in this mess
Thinking about what your preacher said
About the things he went through
Almost ended up dead
If your instincts aren’t clean, swift, and true
You’ll be busted by your enemies
That’s the end for you
But you are already in too deep
You’re already at the street now you pullin your heat
About to stop a heartbeat, before you apply
Pressure to your index finger
You can’t take it back, death visions will linger
Think about how money and time
His mama put in him and just to die in your crime
They kill another just for a grand or less
That’s not even bond money no need to guess
If his mama knew you was going to take his life
For any amount of money, she would’ve paid ya price
Scraping Fifty-Five hundred just to bury him right
Alone on the front row praying to Christ
Didn’t think did dirt got lost in the game
Looking back on life wish you could do it again
Life ain’t what it’s supposed to be
When you’re living your life as a young G
Didn’t think did dirt got lost in the game
Looking back on life wish you could do it again
Life ain’t what it’s supposed to be
When you’re living your life as a young G
All that went straight through your mind
But you want to be a soldier and you bust every time
Now it’s all over and the cops at your door
But you’re not worried
Your homies are down for the score
You know for sure that your homies won’t snitch
The cops try to scare you but you sure don’t flinch
They say they got a witness to the crime
I don’t bite fish hooks fool I break lines
I meet up with my homies in the cell
We all don’t talk and sure don’t tell
They asked about the witness that they got
Ignore that dog that’s just a game from the cops
All your homies are out of the gate
You’re the only one sitting with a damn court date
Up in court and you face your witness
But yo you won’t believe for sure get this
Now you’re scared and you start to feel the pinch
Three fake fools turned state evidence
You can’t believe that you’re the one on trial
Three busters eyeballing cracking smiles
To make it worst you don’t know who you shot
Its turns out to be an off duty cop
Didn’t think did dirt got lost in the game
Looking back on life wish you could do it again
Life ain’t what it’s supposed to be
When you’re living your life as a young G
Didn’t think did dirt got lost in the game
Looking back on life wish you could do it again
Life ain’t what it’s supposed to be
When you’re living your life as a young G
And that’s real