Ok Spencer
I died in my sleep
Then I came back to life
Been ballin' ever since
Call that my sacrifice
A heaven sent fallen angel gave me this bad advice
Told me, "You have no choice, you must embrace the savage life"
But that hug was cold
So was my shoulder
So was the chip I had on it
F*ck it, bitch, I'm a soldier
Died in my sleep
Then I came back to life
Been ballin' ever since
Call that my sacrifice
I died in my sleep
Is this the afterlife
If so I must admit I'm glad I made that sacrifice
They want the glitz and glam
They want the lavish life
But they don't want the work that comes with having cash and ice
So f*ck them niggas, cuzz
I'll get it on my own
I just got out of prison
Purchased my newest home
Shout Leviathan
Shout out to Filthy Rich
Shout out to RBC
That new deal worth bout 50 bricks
Hard work, no blood, no tears
Stay focused, f*ck yo fears
Look what my team's accomplished
I ain't been home a year
Shout out Jecoure Lamonthe
Shout out to Brian Shafton
Can't explain how I feel
Been praying, crying, laughing
Shout out to Daniel Schacht, you truly are appreciated
Bake hundred humble pies
Make bitches eat, hate it
They said X-Raided got a better shot to part the sea
Than to ever sign a deal with RBC and BMG
They got 20/20 vision but they can hardly see
I can't take all the credit homie, it was hardly me
Shout out to B.Parker
Shout out to Timothy J. Frame
And other people who dislike it when we say their names
I died in my sleep
Then I came back to life
Been ballin' ever since
Call that my sacrifice
A heaven sent fallen angel gave me this bad advice
Told me, "You have no choice, you must embrace the savage life"
But that hug was cold
So was my shoulder
So was the chip I had on it
F*ck it, bitch, I'm a soldier
Died in my sleep
Then I came back to life
Been ballin' ever since
Call that my sacrifice
Shout out the homie C-Dubb
Shout out to Smigg Dirtee
Shout out to T-Nutty
All my niggas on Kenworthy
Shout out to I-rocc
That 61916
Shout out to Lynch, GMacc, C-Lim
Shout out to MadeSicc
Nothing but King's around me
Never let a peasant pop em
Shout to Bloc Star
We doper than oxycontin
Don't listen to jealous fellas
Them niggas be poppycockin'
Them fools ain't thinking straight
Too much drinking and oxy poppin'
Shout to C-Way
Nolove, Bleezo, Sav Sicc, y'all my niggas
Let nothing come between us
Tell them haters come and get us
If we die tonight, all them haters coming with us
100 bloods, 100 crips, 100 clips is comin with us
Yah
Nigga who want it wit us
This is life, f*ck yo song
Once upon a time they all was on
Happily ever after they gone
Last call for alcohol
Last chance, last dance
Corny rappers say punchlines and do tap dances with jazz hands
Everybody broke and suffering, stuck on unemployment
They robbing everything
F*ck it, call that gun-employment/
Everybody rapping 'bout enjoyment, hatin', killin'
A paradox
I love it but I swear to god I hate this feelin'
What woulda happened if Eve hadn't of betrayed her children
What woulda happened if Adam had of just stayed with Lilith
Sometimes I wonder if maybe that woulda saved his children
And what I could have been if my dad had stayed and raised his children
Yah
I died in my sleep
Then I came back to life
Been ballin' ever since
Call that my sacrifice
A heaven sent fallen angel gave me this bad advice
Told me, "You have no choice, you must embrace the savage life"
But that hug was cold
So was my shoulder
So was the chip I had on it
F*ck it, bitch, I'm a soldier
Died in my sleep
Then I came back to life
Been ballin' ever since
Call that my sacrifice
Hey
Aye
Bloca Bloc Bloc Star trick
Yeah
Who woulda thought?
And here we are
California dreamin'
Let's go