Scary Life

(Mhm mhm mhm) (Ohh) Kartier Da Plug (Ya, ohh ohh oohmhmm) (Yea, yea mhmmmm) (Mhmmhmm) I'm tired of seeing homies die I'm tired of seeing homicides I'm tired of waking up And crying in the night These niggas toting Choppas They don't carry knives Aye these niggas toting choppas They don't carry knives We got 7.62s we don't carry 9s Got my momma worried Cuz she know I live a scary life Keep me in yo prayers She jus hope I make it home tonight Tryna do a Show get out the city Take another flight In the city where I come from It ain't nothing nice Remember we was hungry Put sriracha in a bowl of rice I was taught that if you say it once No need to say it twice No no, no no no No no no, noooo No no no, nooo No no no, noooooooo Yea, missing all my dogs Lookin up to GOD F*ck is goin on ? Walking thru the dark Walking thru the light Made it thru the storm How do I decide if I'm living right If I'm doing wrong How do I decide if I'm living right ... Nigga who are you to tell me What I been thru I was goin thru some problems In my fuckin mental In that cell too many hours Shit gone really hit you And them nights I had to tell my son Yo daddy miss you Lot of problems on my plate I'm tryna handle issues Boy don't speak on Kartier Less you can step in his shoes Boy don't speak on him at all You don't wanna get involved Man I really miss my dawgs I been really tryin hard I'm tryna see tomorrow I'm jus tryna see tomorrow See tomorrow, uhh (I'm just tryna see tomo) I'm jus tryna see tomo