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Excerpts of my life bring tears to the eye of real niggaz Dry my eyes ima heal with you Voices I'll never hear hand shakes I'll never feel nigga The shit hurt but it bigger then how I feel nigga Lux whips and big knots I peel nigga Banana clip on this k don't make me peel niggaz Cap back stay on point like thumb tack I'm tryna leave here how I came fully intact Car collisions and bang outs now how you love that Just got a scratch on my neck and a nigga dealt with that Could have easily been life ending Could have easily been a life sentence Not a day goes by where I don't think vengeance How could it be only me still here in attendance But I'm living for the ones who ain't Living for my momma won't have no complaints Get her a house big yard huge fish tank If she wanted everyday she'd play a different mink I gotta see it while she here the only thing I think Yeah But it's never too late until it's too late This life gave a nigga lemons I made cool aid It's never too late until it's too late This life gave me lemons I made cool aid Never too late too late this life gave me lemons I made cool aid It's never too late too late This life gave me lemons I made cool aid Never too late too late this life gave me lemons I made cool aid I'm sharp with the skills let's skip the debate I been undisputed you can not relate Lebron with the rock I'll dunk off your socks A seat with greats reserving my space Stresses of life I handle with grace Spent a long time handling weight Dodging the jails Never been shot this gotta be fate Car crashes, shoot outs came out it unscathed Took 8 niggaz to stab in the neck I am never afraid Dropping bars like a power lifter Never drive without the arms ain't no paddle shifter Stay with the stick just incase they gears shift up All I ever wanted was the car doors to lift up When I get it prolly choke up like a hick up Cards I was dealt look like 52 pick up They gave us uno cards for the Texas hold 'em It piss em off so bad how we never folding How the knots so bigs we can never fold em How we quizzed by the pigs and we never told em Success is bitter sweet The kids that I'll have my niggaz never get to meet Goals I accomplish they'll never get to see I hope the afterlife real and it got spot for me Who gives a f*ck hoody provided by homie sweet I hope he make it selling clothes Cause these niggaz never want what's best for you until the casket close But it's never too late until it's too late This life gave a nigga lemons I made cool aid Never too late too late this life gave me lemons I made cool aid Never too late too late This life gave me lemons I made cool aid Niggaz said I'd never get my shit on iTunes well here I am Now I tax them for a feature call me Uncle Sam Tryna make a fortune off the rap like dental dam I'm much older my heart colder Used to be known for mean mugging like hot foldgers My moms ain't like coffee so I hid my crack boulders in a can of Folgers My uncle found it had crazy night I wasn't supposed to have it so I couldn't try to fight Moms left the crib now it's on I can make it right Found him in the room with a bitch they was high as kites I can't lie I choked him and took his gold chain I lashed out I lost the re up in a dice game I'm tapped out sold our ice to get it back again That situation taught me that the game is fucking the game Washing money up my fabric softer I'm tryna gain Life's a spin cycle when it goes around it comes back again Yeah But it's never too late until it's too late This life gave me lemons I made cool aid Never too late too late this life gave me lemons I made cool aid Never too late too late This life gave me lemons I made cool aid Never too late too late This life gave a nigga lemons I made cool aid This life gave a nigga lemons I made cool aid
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