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sandropay - 48 bizzy lyrics

nothin’ was the same after this
when we came in the game
aint have a choice

murder and pain was the sport
i was left
thought i wasn’t gonna make it
n0body gave us a choice
had to go find it
nothing comes to a sleeper
you just wasting timing
young n*gga we was playing with the torch
we was throwing rocks at the joint
screaming f*ck the laws time in timing

yea i been grinding

trappin aint dead ro said
i’m in sandropay
wit a wood & a 8th
woke up in a different loca
yea a n*gga gata chase
no matter how much love
bae i can’t stay
get jammed up yaw beta come get me
take care of me
know i took care of plenty
when them n*ggas wasn’t wit me
but its still love
it’s like ion feel drugs
i’m off this pill cuz
just cracked the seal cuz
leave my money in my will for my lil one
that’s on my
give u the world
give u my word
use to serve ona curb
anybody pull up tellem go park
or they won’t get served
use to serve midget wanna hold to the 1st
ima add interest
yea ima go getter
yeah yeah

you could hit dubb
yea ask if i’m solid
hit my boy cliff
yea ask if i’m solid
link up wit tazze
we stay in our bag
we came from nothing
all we want is cash
couldn’t do enough to get a smile from man og
all i really wanted was a smile from my og
but low key sh*t ain’t broke me
it really made me
you can try to downtalk me
sh*t don’t phase me
born in the 90’s but it feel like the 80’s
the way the crack raised me
no 38 but ima crackbaby
it’s just in me it ain’t on me
thinking sh*t kosher get fried like bologna
use to have some homies i could tell wasn’t for me
now days you can just catch me by my lonely
f*ck around link up with some n*ggas getting money
in and out of different cites
yea like we touring
this is how horror look, i was born a crook
you ain’t neva got it shook
had to bring that sh*t back & it was more of it
i was storing sh*t, & forget
first time f*cked up a zip
we ain’t tripping bout sh*t
not a b*tch nor bread neither
just gone head keep
just beat it
n*ggas swear u need em
until they need you
i been talking to the reaper lately
hit his line when i need a favor
get you gone they won’t see you later
in my zone pill got a nigh feenen (say)
cant sleep fighting demons (say)
aint cut we don’t bleed the same
no matter the name no matter the ties
had the backstreet hotter than pies
i use to serve ona side
i use to serve for a living not praising that sh*t
it just it is what it is
we was dien to live
thought that my story was written
had to give it to all of my kids
pray for all that i did
naw i ain’t angel you could look in my eyes
you see my angle tryna be optimistic
to my past i’m no stranger

nothin’ was the same after this
when we came in the game
aint have a choice
murder and pain was the sport
i was left
thought i wasn’t gonna make it
n0body gave us a choice
had to go find it
nothing comes to a sleeper
you just wasting timing
young n*gga we was playing with the torch
we was throwing rocks at the joint
screaming f*ck the laws time in timin’

- 48 bizzy lyrics

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