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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
My_Kayla
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Michaela Penn
Songwriter:in
Dawndra Ann Landon
Songwriter:in
De’Andre Walton
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
This to them big life rollers and well respected soldiers
Everything ain't for everybody, what my momma told us
Daylight (daylight, daylight)
Another night my **** made it through
The price (the price, the price)
He got killed up on the avenue
That's life (that's life, that's life), he died at 21 by 22
'Cause he ridin' with them gangstas
Ridin' with them gangstas
24 hours (pick it up, pick it up)
He leave for a bid (pick it up, pick it up)
Got 24 hours (pick it up, pick it up)
To spend with his kid (pick it up, pick it up)
It was 24 hours ago that he lived
24 breaths, didn't see 25th
I bet that he wished, his mom had a kiss
The streets was his drug, and he couldn't resist
But who can blame 'em, his momma tried to save him
But his momma not saving and don't have a savings
No food on the table, he tired of potatoes
He made a decision, not anyone's business
He sold with precision, got put in position
And you know what can come when you put in position
If you make an error, they make a revision (boop, boop, boop)
It's killing our children, the children are killing
Now children in prison and prison might kill 'em
But prison's no answer, if children got issues
The issues the issue, they telling you it's you
You need you some money, it's who you submit to
Now you selling and robbing and carrying a pistol
They say you survive, but survival's the issue
And when you survive, they gon' hold it against you
Daylight (daylight, daylight)
Another night my **** made it through (Rolling with my bitches)
The price (the price, the price)
He got killed up on the avenue (caught a **** slipping, yeah)
That's life (that's life, that's life)
He died at 21 by 22 (Rolling wit my bitches, caught a **** slipping)
'Cause he ridin' with them gangstas (Ridin' with them gangstas, yeah)
Ridin' with them gangstas
24 hours (pick it up, pick it up)
He leave for a bid (pick it up, pick it up)
Got 24 hours (pick it up, pick it up)
To spend with his kid (pick it up, pick it up)
It was 24 hours ago that he lived
24 breaths, didn't see 25th
I bet that he wished, his mom had a kiss
The streets was his drug, and he couldn't resist
Now the fridge looking barren, but the packs in the back
No couch at the crib, so you hit the air mattress
Sell a bag full of crack, pray to God no disasters
Heard the drink got you plastered, dirty little bastard
You shouldn't fear death, you should fear what's after
You shouldn't fear death, you should fear what's after
You shouldn't fear death, you should fear what's after
You shouldn't fear death, you should fear what's after
I ask daddy what happened with him and his brother
Some topics are more unforgiving than others
I asked mommy what happened that day before Christmas
Some topics don't mention, it's too unforgiving
I got court in the morning, please wish a **** luck
I was speeding in a school zone, dirty tags on my truck
Daylight (daylight, daylight)
Another night my **** made it through (Rolling with my bitches)
The price (the price, the price)
He got killed up on the avenue (caught a **** slipping, yeah)
That's life (that's life, that's life)
He died at 21 by 22 (Rolling wit my bitches, caught a **** slipping)
'Cause he ridin' with them gangstas (ridin' with them gangstas, yeah)
Ridin' with them gangstas
Daylight (daylight, daylight)
Another night my **** made it through (Rolling with my bitches)
The price (the price, the price)
He got killed up on the avenue (caught a **** slipping, yeah)
That's life (that's life, that's life)
He died at 21 by 22 (Rolling wit my bitches, caught a **** slipping)
'Cause he ridin' with them gangstas (ridin' with them gangstas, yeah)
Ridin' with them gangstas
Wooohhoo
Written by: Dawndra Ann Landon, De’Andre Walton, Michaela Penn
