Life We Live

I been feeling weak
Call my mommas ask her could she please pray for me
She said its all good son as long as you believe
Trust in the Lord and you’ll forever have peace
I know they don’t wanna see a nigga eat
Wanna lock me in a box, throw away the key
They forgot one thing this nigga got the key
Barack Obama they listen when a nigga speak
Enemy of the State no stranger to the streets
But finished up school went and got my degree
I dear one of you ever try to play me
Ain’t nothing free boy you gotta pay the fee
I want money here
I want money over seas
Used to sell packs now its hoodies and tees
I role model for goddaughter and my niece
Gotta feed the fam nigga everybody eats this is DBD
Put my all in this shit til it ain’t no more
Ima grind, grind, grind til I can’t no more
Tryna save all this money I can’t save no hoe
Praying on my downfall please don’t pray no more
I don’t wanna trap no more
I don’t wanna hustle no more
I don’t wanna trap no more
I don’t wanna hustle no more, no
I don’t wanna hustle no more
I don’t wanna trap no more (no)
I don’t wanna hustle no more (yeah)
I don’t wanna trap no more
I don’t wanna hustle no more
I don’t wanna trap no more (but this the life that we live)
I don’t wanna hustle no more
I don’t wanna trap no more
No, no, no, no
You don’t know the feeling of putting ya last up (not at all)
A good woman deserve everything she ask for (yeah she do)
Its a fucked up feeling when ya pockets be touching (Im down bad)
How i feel right now ill take something (i need it all)
Lay a nigga down and get my shit back
A lot of pressure when the whole city got ya back (Caver Ranches)
I look to God for advice I need a pair of ears (i hope you hear me)
All this pain shit will make a nigga shed tears
Why I ain’t take a different route (play ball)
You know the feeling growing up with no daddy around?
I had a dream like King spit it like im Biggie
I guess im the one that gotta do it for city (iamDoogie)
Why I gotta live like this
And all i wanna do is make it out this shit
And see my niggas on pray my girls get rich
Its hard to do it when ain’t nobody showed you shit
I AM
Put my all in this shit til it ain’t no more
Ima grind, grind, grind til I can’t no more
Tryna save all this money I can’t save no hoe
Praying on my downfall please don’t pray no more
I don’t wanna trap no more
I don’t wanna hustle no more
I don’t wanna trap no more
I don’t wanna hustle no more, no
I don’t wanna hustle no more (no)
I don’t wanna trap no more
I don’t wanna hustle no more (yeah)
I don’t wanna trap no more
I don’t wanna hustle no more
I don’t wanna trap no more (but this the life that we live)
I don’t wanna hustle no more
I don’t wanna trap no more
No, no, no, no
I don’t wanna hustle