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Die Today
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Joey Fatts
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Sometimes I wonder, am I really livin'? Shit, not for long, ain't shit to eat up in that kitchen So I'm pitchin', on the block with my niggas sippin', we gettin' (Twisted) Heat in the bushes, wish you niggas come trippin' I ain't missin', sittin', reminiscin' 'bout the past years Fatts home but now Leon not here Man, a nigga still shedding tears over that shit They gave him six cells then put my nigga under that bitch But we gon' get you home, that's my word They saying if he died six times, he wouldn't learn And they wonder why we taught to let these shells burn In the head of a witness over jail terms Having a hard time accepting reality, close casualties Sickness in my family, that shit is always sad to see So we grieve, promise me my family straight and bury me a G And show them days we always prayed to see Said I'm praying for my niggas in the pen Wash my hands with [?], back to this life of sin A lot of shit f*cked up, man, where do I begin? With a gun smoke flare, it's just me in the end Fatts home from doing ten, I'm tryin' to keep my family healthy I remember days I used to pray someone would help me Now I'm on stage, just tryin' to pave the way Promise me my family straight, nigga, I can die today Nigga, I can die today Nigga, nigga, I can die today Nigga, I can die today I can die today
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