Life Goes On E

Life goes on You know like-Shouts out to Loco for this One, yeah I was just sitting there thinking-Hold That pitch Just listen to this beat. And I'm like, one, two-I mean, It's trilling It takes the bad things to happen- You gotta be trilling on some calm street vibes As well appreciate life even more. But it's like that let's do jive Niggas count on me to spit pain on you, And the life that we live I never changed On you. Never With no doubt I'ma hold up The name for you, 'cause niggas die along the Way but that's the game for you. That's The mommy getting old now. Uh. And the middle son all grown now. Grown I guess I gotta be the one to Phone now. Them gold lips, real money getting old Now. I met some new niggas I'ma hold down. Word. And you know it's one for all with My old pals. True. F the O, baby, I don't need no trial. No. Now I'm taking care business with a grown Smile. Yes. I only shed tears for the real G's. Hot and filthy, screaming not guilty. True, true, We only move right to get real P's. Now it's royalties, we the true G's. Every love takes on new meaning. If you were here, You would know what I mean to say. Soakin' on you The Circumstance, leaves me Only waiting. Oh, man. I mean, we had to leave this one soakin' On you, you know? For the chance-cool man music I only want To love you more. Uh. Oh, definitely you and Loco, you know what Let's go, man. Eh, eh, Damn right, Teflon. We ain't on a mad vibe, It's one of them songs. Dad's right, thinking where I went wrong. Spent long, mad nights thinking where my friends Gone. Heaven or hell, you never can tell. This for my homie, rather die than be sentenced To jail. So fed sent in a shell, it Runs in my mind. Plus some other violations where Man deaded my friend and his girl. Uh, hustle for paper, it's just the road life. Whole nights running the pavement to get the dough Nice. The ghost type, stuck in the bacon, you're Making more tight. You know I, above my haters Because I'm so high. Uh, mommy's stressing, said I should stop now. How many men have attempted to get me shot Down? I'm still jetting from the feds when they Hop out. Just heading for the top now, so Watch out. Eh, eh, Every night you give, Love takes on new meaning. If you were here, You would know what I mean to say. The circumstance, Leaves me only waiting. For the chance, I only want to love you More. I mean, that's how we have to school Some of you, you know? Mix the old with the new, you know? A little bit for them, a little bit for Us. That's what we do, man. All right, we ain't finished though. It's trilling. My brother, Young's Test, Hill's production. All right, let's keep that vibe rolling, innit, cuz? Let's go. I think we need to mix it up a Bit more