Jahlil Beats - d**h By Living lyrics

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Jahlil Beats - d**h By Living lyrics

[Intro] Yea.. Dem hot n***as.. (Dem hot n***as) Dem hot n***as done shot n***as and caged down.. Or layed down its goin down in my town.. So rest in peace to hov and rest in peace to bubba And rest in to peace to cliff and rest in peace to gunna.. [Verse 1] Dem hot n***as done shot n***as and caged down.. Or layed down its goin down in my town.. So rest in peace to hov and rest in peace to bubba And rest in to peace to cliff and rest in peace to gunna.. Its been a cold summer, can't seem to find da peace Its wild in these streets, there's only been defeat Up and through the 302 this is what you see... 3 shootings in 7 days, this sh** craze Dem bullets sprayed and flying strays da streets ablaze Nothin but sorrow, sadness and mommas prayin' Cause n***as goonin' up in da hood jus ain't playin' Crossed out and tossed out da side o' da block Dem cops watch but don't do sh** And these shooters ruthless but (what y'all doin?) Y'all be da same ones hype and screamin' free my n***a... While they pullin' triggas, smokin' weed and sippin' liquor.. f** outta here (stupid..) Tell 'em let dat petty lifestyle go and aim to persevere But.. Wit' the way the streets is man (streets is man) I feel like I'm just (let 'em know..) [Hook] Alive just to die n***a..(x3) (I'm just..) Icy veins and blood in my eyes from when I cry n***a (x2) [Verse 2] Goons lurk..through gun smoke and 2 bloody hands Thought dat was ya bro?, why you put a hit on ya mans? They went and put bread up on his head dis n***a reckless But they don't know for every life lost you losing blessings I'll drop u a couple grands if you get dis n***a murked And I'll drop u a couple bands if you send dis n***a to church They don't know the hurt..dat they causin' all the fam I can't believe it, these n***as out here is jus goin' ham And don't understand..dat they k**in all dese babies for the gravy sh** is crazy but they never stop to think Is it really worth it? its worthless But this the same thing that they call puttin' work in Cause..It's stupid, asinine Pa** the strap, pa** the nine Pa** the clip.. Bout to air out dis f**in' b**h Dats..facts..and how they talk amongst one another But they forgot we supposed to be brothas, we.. Tired of black suits and black boots And funerals to wear to ya wake The hood ain't safe nah.. The hood don't change it stay da same.. They out here bangin' to make a name.. sh**s insane...and.. That's why I feel like..I'm.. (let 'em know) [Hook] Alive just to die n***a..(x3) (I'm just..) Icy veins and blood in my eyes from when I cry n***a (x2) [Verse 3] I got ice in my veins cause these streets so cold, and I got blood in my eyes For everybody that died Yo..ima holla at y'all real quick.. People always wanna fight but can't unify This jungle full of homicide, d**h and suicide We can advocate above all these thunderous rains And break free from these chains of pain So..instead of feelin' weak and weepin' rest in peace Lets preach live in peace and reach our destiny Leave alone the felonies, forgive our enemies No more hate and jealousy but just integrity This ain't a mixtape or a song its a message To my sistas and brothas out here put down the weapons Its too many daddies and mommas dats out here stressin' No more flexin.. Yea.. ..And this is my written d**h by living..

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