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yungeen ace - biggie & pac كلمات أغنية

[intro]
yeah
in my opinion, i do this sh_t, f_ck it
it might be facts, though, f_ck it, i don’t give a f_ck

[verse]
my life story more crazy than biggie and pac
when y’all was in school, i was outside with a glock
on the block, i was young and tryna come up, n_gga
i was in my own bag, you can’t front me, n_gga (simo fre just k!lled it)
i remember when i was just broke, now i’m on my sh_t
remember i was dreamin’ ’bout diamonds, now i can flex this sh_t
audemars piguet on my wrist, sixty_five on the cuban
young n_gga from the hood, i could go party with michael rubin
all the sh_t that i done did, they ain’t think that i could do it
three million for an album, i told ’em i’ll do it
and that came from sellin’ dime bags, fortune on the corner
got these f_ck n_ggas out the way, еspecially my main opponent
know i said i was done rappin’, but f_ck that, now i’m on it
by timе i was eighteen, i was ridin’ in a foreign
on some biggie and pac sh_t, to the dream, i seen it
everybody thought i was a fan, don’t n0body else seen it
i’m tryna live right when i know i’m livin’ wrong
eight years old without my mama, i was livin’ on my own
sixteen, locked in juvenile, eighteen, in the county
i was charged with attempted murder, keepin’ f_ck n_ggas from ’round me
i ain’t worried ’bout no f_ck n_ggas, i’m good in the hood
from a small house to a mansion, man, i know i’m livin’ good
ten cars in my yard, my life not a facade
they ain’t never, ever think that i’d make it this far
man, i’m knowin’ i’m the greatest, remember the times without no cable
n_ggas tryna copy my flow or tryna mimic my canvas
i’m drunk as f_ck, i’m faded, remember the time i wasn’t able
six million in my bank account, still feel like i ain’t made it
had a junior keyanta, another baby on the way
i just added two million dollars, finna add it to the safe
i just threw my heart because i know it wasn’t safe
i ain’t gotta save my city, crown me for makin’ a way
seven days and i ain’t ate, too focused, i been grindin’
my b_tch just came home and i swear it’s perfect timin’
i know my life f_cked up, but, baby, please don’t remind me
my bro died, i blew up, tell me how that’s perfect timin’?
bro got life, he locked up in penitentiary
we was stickin’ up and robbin’ way back in elementary
our life was planned way back when was way younger
when they shot you, up my glock and i hear the way it thunder
don’t like to sip, but i been livin’ life on my own
and you ain’t gotta say it ain’t right, i been livin’ so wrong
biggie and 2pac, they got nothin’ on me
biggie and 2pac, they got nothin’ on me
[outro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
i was so young, i was livin’ on my own
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

- yungeen ace

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