Persyce - Tryin To Live lyrics

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Persyce - Tryin To Live lyrics

[Intro] You know, listening to the smooth sounds of young Cas So let'cho head bob mother f**ers and take a pull [Verse 1] Look i be tryin' to live Coming back from this janky sh** I be out at seas Major labels tryin anchor this, f** that Got myself a ticket up to Anchorage AK born and raise was my homie [?] Told me lay low in haze I'm on a mission for pay We in the same type of city where these k**ers will spray FLA that be my home state Love the way the sun always shine A lot of haters in the shadows Keep 'em off of my mind I visualize with the realist of 'em My attitude be tattoo like the ones on my arm Never know what i'm on, so i'm really And i'm done playin' games til i get my mom a milli, for really It's not a dream or fantasize Mind on the game but it's only to an*lyze I be in it to win it God knows i been in for a minute And this a p**y cause this sh** is infinite And it's hard to obtain Different state but the laws the same Gettin' caught going hard in the paint I get enlarged in the brain Caught slippin' they was tossin' my chain It's hard livin' when we livin' insane But i be tryin' to live Said i be tryin' to live [Verse 2] Look, D told me to go hard and go heavy Keep my arm steady A bullet can make ya head make a spread like confetti I'm not one of these fly motherf**ers I'm ready at all times Know there is plenty reasons that i can throw mine The realist, fake if you wanna but can't feel this I'm optimistic cause my mic game gifted And the plots specific Got a mission for the formula Illuminate the mic when i shine Tear away your cornea The all eye seeing is blind This is euphoria Lost inhibition to shine And the story this is real life Spoken in word, broke on the curb Home is brick to brick, that be like choking a bird I be laid back smoking the herb, odor submerged Pockets on empty like how'd this occur That's my word Gotta wonder how these situations come to be like And my tunnel vision Itchin can't see right Really hope the drama don't see night Running through this world with my momma tryin to see light But you know it's dark, me i'm tryin to be like Christ But the devil ain't want me to be a'ight And i be tryin to live sh** i be tryin to live So let me live, b**h

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