Wot Kind Of Life (What Kinda Life)

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Wot Kind Of Life (What Kinda Life)

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Serch, Serch [?] [Hook x2] Wot kind of life is this [?]? [Spoken: T-Flame] Purple Gang [Verse 1: T-Flame] Robbin' corner sto's, just to pay the rent Handin' fiends [soap/so?] rocks, that's how my nights went The troubles of a teen in the hood Is like when I did bad, OGs said I was doing good Hopping fences, running from cops Pen fights on the block [?] like crackheads getting shot Abandoned house turned to a spot My block is so crazy Coke fresh [?] on a train with my lady Hold the 380 and ready to squeeze And my gun got a cold in your face where it sneeze Please, don't confuse the car and the ice 'Cause I'm still on the block wherе niggas shootin' the dice, c'mon [Hook x2] Wot kind of life is this [?]? [Spoken: Famous] Purplе Gang Get my T-Flame [mug?] right there [Verse 2: Famous] My life is a trouble in the city of concrete [Grow back?] hustler, call me [Sidney Mindfreak?] Packs in my socks, my waist stash the Glock In case I got to dance with cops, when it's beef let 'em pop I'm an arsonist slash murderer, [?] and car thief Weed packer, crack bagger, hella bossy Stay wired, blaze fire, claim sire The life of a soldier in this I.F. empire Purple Gang nigga that's whats up now Have your hands up like a red signal in touchdown Lifestyle scandalous, the average nigga couldn't handle it But it's mine so I'm loving it [Hook x2] Wot kind of life is this [?]? [Verse 3: 1st Born] What up doe, you know it be Hold it down from the zone 8 side of 12th Street There's nothing but gun-toting wolves, we runnin' the pac' D-D-D-Dreadnaughtz in our socks, in a run with the sack Double dirty, blue steel, 38, half-cocked Beatdowns, bloody knuckles, niggas even smash cops However it goes down, that's how I'm coming up You don't have to feel a nigga in order to get touched I'm 1st Born, born first, the worst with a bloodthirst They be actin' same waking my verse as if a gun burst Look at 'em, duck and dodging, hidin', feeling my presence Keep it movin', buck wild ride and revealing my weapon c'mon (*Explosion*) [Supa Emcee] Pyrex mixtape Hand 2 Hand nigga uh I.F. (nigga)

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Credits

Writers
  • Purple Gang (Detroit)
  • Ty Farris
  • Famous (Detroit)
  • 1st Born (Detroit)