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peter leo - no reason lyrics
what if i don’t care what n-body asked me?
what if i still played the corner and clapped heat?
what if i still pimped my girl cause i had to?
would i be the same dad my kids look up to?
(but what if they don’t care?)
then i have no reason to breathe and these liq’s and this weed
is gon’ take my troubles away, it’s gon’ take my trouble away away away
i wake up in a daze, trapped in a maze
tryna be a good dad and still rap on that stage
perhaps i’ve been plagued for acting insane
the packs i flipped, gats i gripped, slapped my b-tch man
had my how on point like a toothpick
but i was abusive, they labeled me ruthless
it’s eye for an eye, i monitor your soul
the part of you that’s faithless is the side that i control
48 laws and not one is gods own
but i got to get this money and the streets is all i know
f-ck you if you’re hungry
i got to feed my fam first
and f-ck you if you’re eating
it’s you who i would blam first
but for now things are looking up or so it seems
i got my little deal my little family little dreams
but the way i’m in the streets all day
they might just take me away
or put a bullet in my head fore’ i squeeze first…
what if i don’t care what n-body asked me?
what if i still played the corner and clapped heat?
what if i still pimped my girl cause i had to?
would i be the same dad my kids look up to?
(but what if they don’t care?)
then i have no reason to breathe and these liq’s and this weed
is gon’ take my troubles away, it’s gon’ take my trouble away away away
what a difference one day could make
i was broke yesterday now i’m running from jake
you was dope yesterday so why you holding your face?
i been official since a lil’ n-gg- spitting on tape
when my team hit the block the whole perimeter shake
go in the crib dudes out only the bitties could stay
i been through the breaks out of state hustling weight
while you was in your crib selling nicks f-cking up cake
i been in many chicks, henny twist, pennies to bricks
i hit up many cliques, semi’s spit, peddling piff, ahhhh
selling my girls body at c-ke parties
too busy to take a shot g throw up a toast for me
them n-gg-s that i roll with go up and close for me
with the colt 40 and bloaw – the end of your story
at least your shorty was getting that bread for me
at least your story is better than no story n-gg-
what if i don’t care what n-body asked me?
what if i still played the corner and clapped heat?
what if i still pimped my girl cause i had to?
would i be the same dad my kids look up to?
(but what if they don’t care?)
then i have no reason to breathe and these liq’s and this weed
is gon’ take my troubles away, it’s gon’ take my trouble away away away
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