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Couplet 1 Your probably living your last day But don?t loose the hope And keep in your heart all the good days I show you the way Don?t close your

, 25 to life Too late for the other side Caught in a chase, 25 to life Too late (I can't keep chasing 'em) (Taking my life away) Caught in a chase, 25

so long that it looked like weave Then she cut it all off now she look like Eve And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe Single black female, addicted

grow a little faster They bodies become adult While they keepin' the thoughts of a child her arrival Into womanhood was heemed up by her survival Now she 25

main frame Developin so much hatred I feel like fuck all of y'all And for the slightest disrespect I would gladly touch all of y'all Dedicated to doing bad and addicted

of bullets, the bodies is dropping There ain't no stopping me, constantly moving while making millions Witnessing killings, leaving dead bodies in abandoned buildings Carries to children 'cause they're illing Addicted

Verse 1: Young Noble Yo, I've been abducted by the block But I had to escape Imagine my fate Traveling and stacking the cake After my wake Bust 25

day That's, uptown, throw a stack at 'em *****z talk about me I'm throwin' shots back at 'em I'm a pipe, she like a ****k addict And she saw me cookin

dank daily Beware my attitude, shady pay me and serenade this lady Reach the possible limits, no gimmick lyrics Livin' trife and lavish Ms. Harris with 25