Triple3 M - Way of Life

Fucking with people, it got me hurt and all alone
Demons inside I'm tryna fight thats what I'm on
Carry a gun like it was loaded, I ain't testing you
Tryna be gangsta but just remember who was next to you
Big brother, stepping into them steppers like he gangsta no protector he tryna be one of one (one of one)
Muscle man stepping on different timing, watch the clock, cause it keep changing, I wanna see Rollies on (Rollies on)
I took an edible off the roof I was gone (I was gone)
Can't call me gangsta, but nigga I'll watch the tone (watch the tone)
Ain't even fucking with niggas, cause they brought beef to the party, this ain't no steak house, I want all of them niggas gone
Niggas tryna post like where I'm from (where I'm from)
I'm just a nigga tryna chill and make it out (make it out)
They brought the bitches back to back, ain't even flinch (ain't even flinch)
Ain't want another leech I'm tryna leave the house (leave the house)
Ain't have to see my family die, so call me blessed, still pass the Henny, I don't drink but I'm tryna just fill the void
They played my heart like Nintendo, but check it, who imma vent to, I ain't got peace so it's safe to say I'm annoyed (I'm annoyed)
I'm just tryna be on top and see my city from afar (afar)
Stepping in Givenchy with still millions in the vault (vault)
Can't even protect the ones that I love, so who's at fault
They call me muscle man but I dont got the muscle to go on
Sitting in my bubble tryna blow stop tryna fuck with me
Dolo on my own I keep it pushing ain't no touching me
Gotta understand I ain't a menace I speak truthfully
Praying I Don't make it imma make these niggas remember me
Fucking with people, it got me hurt and all alone
Demons inside I'm tryna fight thats what I'm on
Carry a gun like it was loaded, I ain't testing you
Tryna be gangsta but just remember who was next to you
Big brother, stepping into them steppers like he gangsta no protector he tryna be one of one (one of one)
Muscle man stepping on different timing, watch the clock, cause it keep changing, I wanna see Rollies on (Rollies on)
I took an edible off the roof I was gone (I was gone)
Can't call me gangsta, but nigga I'll watch the tone (I'll watch the tone)
Ain't even fucking with niggas, cause they brought beef to the party, this ain't no steak house, I want all of them niggas gone
Let em go
Cause we can't bring some niggas back to life
Switching sides, like nigga switching shirts
Some people roll the dice
Fucking up my trust, I gave them love
And I still paid the price
Niggas wanna use me for my kindness
They ain't do me right
Demons in my ear, they whispering, I wipe them off, I search for God, but I'm sinning so it's not right (it's not right)
They wanna see me fail
These niggas dick riding niggas, I call them gay, they ain't fucking but that's a lie (that's a lie)
They say I opted out of the gang
The gang opted out of me first (first)
Put niggas in the dirt
But they can't put niggas to work (work)
I'm tryna chase a bag
So don't mind me I'm just hurt
These niggas don't support these niggas
I put my feelings in a hearse
Fucking with people, it got me hurt and all alone
Demons inside I'm tryna fight thats what I'm on
Carry a gun like it was loaded, I ain't testing you
Tryna be gangsta but just remember who was next to you

Written by:
Olisaemeka Mordi

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