Certified Hitz - My Life lyrics

This that new b**h Mob mixtape Shout out to pepperboy in Arkansas Shouts out to Nas you feel me Long nights n***as never gave a f** Dirty a** room, no new draws n***as mad cuz i got my way out the system I did probation, i did ankle monitor I did house arrest, i did 12 steps I did drug cla**, i did counseling I did every f**ing thing that the courts asked me I did youth court, i paid restitution One man with a plan it was so polluted n***as fell off I had to bounce back sh** change when a young n***a ghetto platinum Used to be a robber but the game checked me Juvinile life I cudda done 30 years In the courtroom my momma cried 30 tears My whole life in the hands of the f**ing jury Juvinile felon, didn't need a weapon Run through hood solo, people houses Lord please forgive me, Im already cursed n***as totin semis, obscene for the glist and glamour Posted in the hood they pulled a shotgun on me n***as had a mask and a orange scraper Seen it in the eyes, uh you feel me n***as talk that pistol talk but dont wanna die Shotgun to the chest them boys drove off Another day in the hood get you broke off When you b**h Mob you don't trip off them s**as n***a punched me, n***a robbed me but I still love ya Tiny pants, new look but I'm still thuggin B town boys you know that we still hustlin Reppin Westside till my muthaf**in grave I rep the world, all the trill n***as around the way If you ain't real, then I tote that K You can see the picture when you inside the frame When I get it off, it ain't a f**ing game Couple dudes doin life and you paid the price Free Young Bruh, they done took his life You can ask I ain't neva been a playa hater n***a I got f**ing pain in my f**ing brain Many dope fiend rentals no f**ing cane I go anywhere n***a ask my f**in name n***a been solid, since n***a Im solid n***a front it, and Im smokin and Im still shoppin x2