Trae
Trae - Not My Time lyrics
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[Intro: Trae] Let me talk to em U need to pay attention to the truth U know it's here For every death, brings new life And with new life, Our chances are limited They say it's limited by the experiences That we may come across on a day to day basis It's limited by the circumstances, of us bein less fortunate in life They it's limited by the spirit and hope that we have That everybody try to take from u But then it's unlimited when u find peace with god [Verse 1: Trae] Come take a walk thru the hood with me Where fake is at a lower lever cause pressure is hard 30 yearz in a cell wil leave a killer acquainted with god Goin to war with pain will leave u internally scared Watchin the world crash is kinda odd We in the last dayz is what they tellin me 8 year old children bein convicted of a felony Never hadda life stereo type from what they bred to be Momma dead daddy prolly somethin they will never see The economy underfire by president bush That's why the hood spend most of their dayz Blowin president kush the way he got us given daily Give us a reason to push unless he on the verge of suicide And we give em a push Katrina came and left our neighbors with some deadly weather And off the rip I beg the lord to try to make it better I feel they pain so now I ride with them like it's w/e Yea I represent for new orleans and texas together I gotta kipe the other day from my homie on lock They beg me not to swtch up like rest look here Homie I'm not So every chance I get to roll I'm comin the blok I witness murder by the minute on anothe skill Sirens and a couple shots mean another body still Even if we see it rules got us unable to tell My heart goes out to all those victims who done been thru hell Children molested by these cowards who ain't in at all As long as I'm lvin I ain't gon let these cowards win at all And for my people I'm a stand up till a soldier fall I'm so serious ain't no need for me to grin at all And on another know my girl homie momma is a smoker I promise I wanna help but she duk off when I approach her I'm so sensitive to the pain that I'm numb Put the world against me on my babies I ain't finna run And speakin of babies I'm seein babies havin babies Hoe ass niggas skeetin in these kids like they grown ladies They tell life gon get better if obama win I agree as long as he don't switch up in the end My brother been in the pen a little over ten I gotta send him pictures just to help em live again I let em know there's no limit how far this end extend If I gotta die to see em free then I'll be chekin in That's on my spirit homie [Verse 2: Lynzie Kent] The vultures are coming Their hunting for your blood Their circlin the streets But don't give em what they want [x2] And I know u got a secret And it's causin u pain So lay low baby It won't hurt u again [x4] I look thru these eyes And these eyes only I live thru this life Sometimes it's loney I look thru these eyes And these eyes only I live this life Sometimes it's lonely