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Chris Lockett - This Life Is Us Lyrics



Chris Lockett - This Life Is Us Lyrics




Turn me up a little bit, EL
Chopped it up with the big homies out at Roasta
Rest in peace before he passed, yeah
Two days later, another big homie, Critty, bro

He was gunned down
This shit crazy, you know
Nigga really feelin' like the last of the real
In a 69 cougar, I was in the wind

Bought my first zip of heron', hit it with the blend
Caught a body for my lil' homie, took it on the chin
In a war wit my own self probably never end
What do you mean nothing? I never seen nothing

The only thing I know is to machine something
Take a man who never seen nothing
And make something out of nothing
That was hope, nigga

My home was broken, but my family wasn't broke, nigga
I been all over the states with good dope, nigga
Step on his face, but we never hit the coke, nigga
I cut you in, but I couldn't cut your throat, nigga

The white man tryna hang me with a rope
The coast guard caught a boat full of dope
Probably let the driver go
But they'll f*ck around and give me life for a line of coke

Facts, nothing but loud was in the packs
Started touchdown, somehow it got snatched
Started touchdown, somehow it got snatched
The same niggas are pick side and Switch sides

I'd rather walk there slow than take a dick ride
I'd rather be myself, I couldn't fake it
I only got my word, I couldn't break it
They killin' real niggas, but the rats keep livin

And I was just happy that I wasn't in prison
Blow a half a pound a day, this is pretty good livin
Kept a magazine on me, no magazine
Skully had the jag, it was hella clean

Learned how to balance the game just like a triple beam
Find me with the shooters that were clutchin
Niggas that would murder you for bluffin
So if we on the robbery, there wasn't no tuckin

Neighborhood shady, big homies all kinda crazy
Had the Drake on me, first time I met Sada, baby
I just want the bread, I dont wanna be famous
You only get one name, so keep it stainless

So keep it stainless
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Turn me up a little bit, EL
Chopped it up with the big homies out at Roasta
Rest in peace before he passed, yeah
Two days later, another big homie, Critty, bro

He was gunned down
This shit crazy, you know
Nigga really feelin' like the last of the real
In a 69 cougar, I was in the wind

Bought my first zip of heron', hit it with the blend
Caught a body for my lil' homie, took it on the chin
In a war wit my own self probably never end
What do you mean nothing? I never seen nothing

The only thing I know is to machine something
Take a man who never seen nothing
And make something out of nothing
That was hope, nigga

My home was broken, but my family wasn't broke, nigga
I been all over the states with good dope, nigga
Step on his face, but we never hit the coke, nigga
I cut you in, but I couldn't cut your throat, nigga

The white man tryna hang me with a rope
The coast guard caught a boat full of dope
Probably let the driver go
But they'll f*ck around and give me life for a line of coke

Facts, nothing but loud was in the packs
Started touchdown, somehow it got snatched
Started touchdown, somehow it got snatched
The same niggas are pick side and Switch sides

I'd rather walk there slow than take a dick ride
I'd rather be myself, I couldn't fake it
I only got my word, I couldn't break it
They killin' real niggas, but the rats keep livin

And I was just happy that I wasn't in prison
Blow a half a pound a day, this is pretty good livin
Kept a magazine on me, no magazine
Skully had the jag, it was hella clean

Learned how to balance the game just like a triple beam
Find me with the shooters that were clutchin
Niggas that would murder you for bluffin
So if we on the robbery, there wasn't no tuckin

Neighborhood shady, big homies all kinda crazy
Had the Drake on me, first time I met Sada, baby
I just want the bread, I dont wanna be famous
You only get one name, so keep it stainless

So keep it stainless
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