They told me real niggas never die, that's a lie
'Cuz I know a couple that died
I be asking God why? But he never answers
Maybe it's karma for toting these hammers
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know some niggas who act like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
They told me real niggas never die, that's a lie
'Cuz I know a couple that died
I be asking God why? But he never answers
Maybe it's karma for toting these hammers
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know too many who like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
Niggas claim hoods that they don't even live in
I'm still in it, but we know 'bout who isn't
Niggas love talking bout drillings and killings, but they be the ones who be remaining hidden
Death On Arrival we ready to blow, only time that we don't is when we see the children
Packs for the low, get it and go, start flippin'
How you think I make a living?
Self medicating I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I think I'm addicted
To the way that I'm feeling, perk30 got my body itching
Pray I'm forgiven, I know that I'm sinning
The lord is my witness, I hate how I'm living
Load up the clip start gripping, can't get caught slipping
Refuse to get turned to a victim
Bread on your head that's a fee, but for me they would do it all for free
Four shooters bouncing out the V, but they willing to hunt you down on feet
You would think there's a Xan in the pistol, the way that we pop 'em and put 'em all to sleep
Stuck in the trenches I'm knee deep, have the feeling I'll never be free
You be spinning on who? We outside on block, been posted up for like three weeks
Made me some money by selling 'em drugs in the slums, I was feeling like Big Meech
And I know that they mad, noticed the changed in behaviour 'cuz they wanna be me
But I ain't stopping, holding it down for my dawg, everyday I scream "Free C"
'Cuz they told me real niggas never die, that's a lie
'Cuz I know a couple that died
I be asking God why? But he never answers
Maybe it's karma for toting these hammers
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know some niggas who act like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
They told me real niggas never die, that's a lie
'Cuz I know a couple that died
I be asking God why? But he never answers
Maybe it's karma for toting these hammers
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know too many who act like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know too many who act like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
Snowside - Worst Story Lyrics
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They told me real niggas never die, that's a lie
'Cuz I know a couple that died
I be asking God why? But he never answers
Maybe it's karma for toting these hammers
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know some niggas who act like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
They told me real niggas never die, that's a lie
'Cuz I know a couple that died
I be asking God why? But he never answers
Maybe it's karma for toting these hammers
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know too many who like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
Niggas claim hoods that they don't even live in
I'm still in it, but we know 'bout who isn't
Niggas love talking bout drillings and killings, but they be the ones who be remaining hidden
Death On Arrival we ready to blow, only time that we don't is when we see the children
Packs for the low, get it and go, start flippin'
How you think I make a living?
Self medicating I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I think I'm addicted
To the way that I'm feeling, perk30 got my body itching
Pray I'm forgiven, I know that I'm sinning
The lord is my witness, I hate how I'm living
Load up the clip start gripping, can't get caught slipping
Refuse to get turned to a victim
Bread on your head that's a fee, but for me they would do it all for free
Four shooters bouncing out the V, but they willing to hunt you down on feet
You would think there's a Xan in the pistol, the way that we pop 'em and put 'em all to sleep
Stuck in the trenches I'm knee deep, have the feeling I'll never be free
You be spinning on who? We outside on block, been posted up for like three weeks
Made me some money by selling 'em drugs in the slums, I was feeling like Big Meech
And I know that they mad, noticed the changed in behaviour 'cuz they wanna be me
But I ain't stopping, holding it down for my dawg, everyday I scream "Free C"
'Cuz they told me real niggas never die, that's a lie
'Cuz I know a couple that died
I be asking God why? But he never answers
Maybe it's karma for toting these hammers
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know some niggas who act like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
They told me real niggas never die, that's a lie
'Cuz I know a couple that died
I be asking God why? But he never answers
Maybe it's karma for toting these hammers
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know too many who act like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know too many who act like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
'Cuz I know a couple that died
I be asking God why? But he never answers
Maybe it's karma for toting these hammers
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know some niggas who act like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
They told me real niggas never die, that's a lie
'Cuz I know a couple that died
I be asking God why? But he never answers
Maybe it's karma for toting these hammers
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know too many who like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
Niggas claim hoods that they don't even live in
I'm still in it, but we know 'bout who isn't
Niggas love talking bout drillings and killings, but they be the ones who be remaining hidden
Death On Arrival we ready to blow, only time that we don't is when we see the children
Packs for the low, get it and go, start flippin'
How you think I make a living?
Self medicating I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I think I'm addicted
To the way that I'm feeling, perk30 got my body itching
Pray I'm forgiven, I know that I'm sinning
The lord is my witness, I hate how I'm living
Load up the clip start gripping, can't get caught slipping
Refuse to get turned to a victim
Bread on your head that's a fee, but for me they would do it all for free
Four shooters bouncing out the V, but they willing to hunt you down on feet
You would think there's a Xan in the pistol, the way that we pop 'em and put 'em all to sleep
Stuck in the trenches I'm knee deep, have the feeling I'll never be free
You be spinning on who? We outside on block, been posted up for like three weeks
Made me some money by selling 'em drugs in the slums, I was feeling like Big Meech
And I know that they mad, noticed the changed in behaviour 'cuz they wanna be me
But I ain't stopping, holding it down for my dawg, everyday I scream "Free C"
'Cuz they told me real niggas never die, that's a lie
'Cuz I know a couple that died
I be asking God why? But he never answers
Maybe it's karma for toting these hammers
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know some niggas who act like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
They told me real niggas never die, that's a lie
'Cuz I know a couple that died
I be asking God why? But he never answers
Maybe it's karma for toting these hammers
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know too many who act like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
Look to the sky and I argue, like who do I talk to?
When no one truly understands us
I know too many who act like they with it, but they turn to bitches when they in the slammer
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
They told me real niggas never die
Writer: JEVONTE SENIOR
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), O/B/O DistroKid