LayVen - Me Against the World

Nightmares of a cold death
I wonder who gone save me if I don't save myself
I told my youngin play the game, don't play yourself
It's funny how these niggas quick to front to stab you in your back
I swear to God I give anything to bring my brother back
We hit a lick you get the biggest cut
Shit, I got plenty stacks
See nowadays either they try to kill you or turn rat
Got a nigga paranoid
Got me buying all these straps

Said, it's just me against the world nigga
I got nothing to loose
It's just me against the world
Hand on my mothafucking Glock
Said, it's just me against the world nigga
I got nothing to loose
It's just me against the world
Never trust a bitch Never trust a nigga
Imma die with my finger on the trigger

One life to live
One life to give
With all this stressing it become hard to be positive
Got niggas shooting at ya crib just to get ya ends
You put too much faith in a nigga and that'll be the end
You put too much faith in these bitches and you could never win
Just put that faith in yourself, that's where it begin
I got my mind on my money and money on my mind
No I ain't chasing no bitches, now that's a waste of time
See I see death around the corner
Got to stay high while I survive in the city where the skinny niggas die
I say bury me a G
Please don't let nobody cry
I just hope that I'm forgiven
Shit I lived a life of crime
All the cases that my lawyer beat I only paid the fine
All my niggas that I lost and plenty mo I left behind
See you couldn't understand till you take a look in my eyes
Niggas been compromised

That's why it's me against the world nigga
I got nothing to loose
It's just me against the world
Hand on my mothafucking Glock
Said, it's just me against the world
It's just me against the world
Said it's just me against the world nigga
I got nothing to loose
It's just me against the world
Hand on my mothafucking Glock
Said it's just me against the world nigga
I got nothing to loose
It's just me against the world

These mothafuckers wanna see me dead
Nigga put prices on my head
Now I got two rottweilers by the bed
I feed em lead
Pistol under the pillow
Double bolts on the window
Can't nobody get too close without knowing they M.O
Swear these women do the most when that money come 10-4
Swear them act like bitches how they talking on pillow
Do my dirt all by my lonely
Learned from those who came before me
All my niggas that six feet, I just hope you sleep with ease
Man I'm simply contemplating my wealth
With precision and consistence as I'm moving in stealth
Never asking for a hand out, rather do it myself
Seem these niggas start to hate when you improving yourself
I excluded myself, and my pockets got bigger
I invested in Hennessy just to fuck up my liver
I learned never trust a bitch never trust a nigga
Imma die with my finger on the trigger
It's just me against the world

Ya Ya Ya

I got nothing to loose
It's just me against the world
Hand on my mothafuckin' Glock

Written by:
Michael Gibson

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