[VERSE 1]
I got problems that i wish you know
I got bigger problems then you
So why you talking bout the money that I owe
Like as if I didnt know man
It dont mean nothing to me
Cause right now I got my mama crying
And my grandmother dying
Could you please stop fking with me
Listen here I aint lookin for no tears
But my grandma got a year
And my Momma keep smoking that sht
On top of that im broke
Please put that in your notes
For the next one to call me up talking that sht
I got a hella problem
Better run away before they drop them
Better keep a secret before they pop him
Living in chicago is tough
To live out here u gotta be rough
To live out here u need to survive
Because when u get down ders no way to revive
[CHORUS]
Life dont pass me by (by)
Because sometimes it will be messed up dont ask me why (why)
Gotta keep this strengh to move and no tiem to cry (cry)
So Looonely days i say goodbye (bye)
Got a day to live some life it wont pass me by
Life dont pass me by (by)
Because sometimes it will be messed up dont ask me why (why)
Gotta keep this strengh to move and no tiem to cry (cry)
So Looonely days i say goodbye (bye)
Got a day to live some life it wont pass me by
[VERSE 2]
Nah I aint mad its sad you went from bad to real bad
Two kids that don't even know their real dad
Real sad girl i wish you still had it
Then maybe you could get a taste of livin Villematic
Is he still at it? yall be talkin about the same sht
Thats how i feel about it mama was a real addict
Thats why i dont respect that lyin ass gey sht you talkin
Hes planning funerals you might fit the coffin
[CHORUS]
Life dont pass me by (by)
Because sometimes it will be messed up dont ask me why (why)
Gotta keep this strengh to move and no tiem to cry (cry)
So Looonely days i say goodbye (bye)
Got a day to live some life it wont pass me by
Life dont pass me by (by)
Because sometimes it will be messed up dont ask me why (why)
Gotta keep this strengh to move and no tiem to cry (cry)
So Looonely days i say goodbye (bye)
Got a day to live some life it wont pass me by
[VERSE 3]
Get on your job lil mane this aint Saturday
We in two different lanes you cant navigate
We in two different games you playin patty cake
Brother youre lame youre Shane Battier
You out of shape my mind run a mile a minute
The skys the limit
Im so high im divin in it
My rides is tinted
My knobs gettin slobbed up in it
She hollerin God man you wouldve thought that God was in it
But its just a niga God invented
The best out foolish pride will make you not admit it
But if this sht aint fire niga why you noddin with it?
The hate in your blood cant stop your soul from vibin with it
Now you all conflicted cause my flows is wicked |