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Mr. Serv-On - Hit the Block lyrics
I got money I got fame I got houses cars stupid shit Thought everything would be alright Thought I'd do something for my moms I'm telling you I love you mom I love you baby Eryn Cierra I love you Ha ha I hate the way I live I hate the way I hate it I hate it C'mon c'mon c'mon Chorus: repeat 2X Niggaz close to me too scared to let me fly Niggaz close to me ain't scared to let me die What I'm ridin for, ain't nobody fightin for, ya heard me? I hate the way I live, I hate the way I live (c'mon, c'mon) [Mr. Serv-On] Niggaz act like we was close I could see it in they eyes, what we had went up in smoke We used to laugh and joke When money was small, time to change I thought everybody would ball, thought if I could call back our life I guess the bad times when we was broke and down to fight I'm back to back, pass me a strap, but I feel assed out It's like I'm the only nigga screamin for the poor niggas down south The rain seem to cover my tears I remember the days stealin out of Sears How am I ever anticipated by bitches killin niggas doing time And gang related, somebody feel my pain I thought I'd change, thought I had so much to give I made a little money, but I hate the way I live I hate the way I live, c'mon Chorus 2X [Mr. Serv-On] See my life If it was a book I'd tell my homies turn back the page Cause it be like I'm a little child walking in a man's body lookin for a better age Cause when I was two I lost my pops and I ain't know what to do I know what they put my moms through, working her fingers to the bone It was like she was stabbin at her h |
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