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self destruction - j. stalin lyrics

[instrumental]

[hook]
in this life i lead and these times of hustlin
dope game got me on the verge of self destruction
smoking h*lla weed, n*ggas sippin on that robotussin
if you ain’t gettin money n*gga, you ain’t doin nothin
in this life i lead and these times of hustlin
dope game got me on the verge of self destruction
smoking h*lla weed, n*ggas sippin on that robotussin
if you ain’t gettin money n*gga, you ain’t doin nothin
[verse 1]
brand new banga, come with the rubber grip
keep one in the chamber for n*ggas with them rubber lips
pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
see a n*gga shine, i emerged from the crack smoke
momma was a fiend, taught a n*gga how to whip the coke
hustle n*gga, go for broke, i get it right from mexico
all about my pesos, stack it like a lego
shooters on my team, they gon move when i say so
so what you expect from a n*gga? i’m from the west coast
where n*ggas get it and pushers stay wit them ralos
dippin in las vegas, i’m at the monte carlo
pills go for 20, i’m gettin it like i’m supposed to
banga on my hip, give me something to hold on to
n*gga i came from the slums of the town
where they draw down with them drum
tell you don’t make a sound
40 it finna pound, i’m moving hand to hand now

[hook]
in this life i lead and these times of hustlin
dope game got me on the verge of self destruction
smoking h*lla weed, n*ggas sippin on that robotussin
if you ain’t gettin money n*gga, you ain’t doin nothin
in this life i lead and these times of hustlin
dope game got me on the verge of self destruction
smoking h*lla weed, n*ggas sippin on that robotussin
if you ain’t gettin money n*gga, you ain’t doin nothin
[verse 2]
i’m from the land of crack babies and smoked out fiends
where them n*ggas walk around with they bundle in they jeans
shoppin to make gs, they got mouths to feed
i’m taking shots of this liquor while i’m smoking this weed
stuck on the corner with rocks cuz the hood chose me
nothin but narcotic pushers in my family tree
f*ck another n*gga, i agree to disagree
i’ll push it in tennessee, they lovin this ecstacy
i’m the star n*gga, i should be on tmz
you n*ggas stand for nothin like a jamboree
they had nothing good to say at your eulogy
the way i put it down, they gon remember young jd
joseph stalin, the boss of this family
i’m from the city of gangstas and broken dreams
where we hoping the lord hear our silent screams
but this dope money help with my self esteem

- j stalin lyrics

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