(VERSE 1). The y done let in the skinny jean wearer. Fro for days in an old AA. Ballin so low most fools couldn’t price me. Silently stunt with a blunt full of P.E. (Pineapple Express ). And I guess you know me. Been in ny so long got tri state family. Especially Brooklyn shout out to the Madi’s. My bloodline runs deep. Nights I don’t sleep. Figure it’s my pops keepin me awake. Help me keep my mind out the clouds for reality. These muthafuckas can’t fathom the wizardry. Slow mo brain assed backward cowards |. Take a show yur attitude stinks. Wanna know what I think. (oh oh oh oh). Hey my mojo so dope bitch. My mojo so dope. (CHORUS). Yea we live it live it. Yea we on it on it |. Give a fuck about your lifestyle. Give a fuck about a muthafucka lifestyle cause nigga. We we live this shit. (oh oh oh oh). Give a fuck about your lifestyle. Give a fuck about a muthafucka lifestyle cause nigga. (VERSE 2). I live through words not metaphors. So ill pass to be the rest of the freshman. Playful talk talk is often the fave. til I came like Pac’s art and said true things. A whole new legion of some niggas. Aimin high past the idea of slangin’. Praise Allah for keepin’ me away mane. Lot of my niggas fell victim to the dope game. Some things will never be the same. Wish that I could tell my brother. suttin for some motivation to get him out that gutter. He’s leavin’ behind a family and a mother. Damn you must understand what I speak about in song. is how I really am. Yea. This is how I really think. You can see what I see. Yes I re ally blink. Yes I re ally drink. I re ally do rage. My demons out the cage bout most of the day. Before I became the age to even rage. I was drownin’ my sorrows with some OE nigga