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Alive but not living
I'm tryna get with it
The size of my dick is not rising
I'm thinking of finding new women
The void that I'm fillin'
That gaps that I'm bridgin'
The pistol I’m gripping
Got me thinking 'bout the old times (old times)
How many rappers need a cosign (cosign)
24/7 I was always on the frontline
Underground underdog cannot be confined
Alive but not living
I'm tryna get with it
The size of my dick is not rising
I'm thinking of finding new women
The void that I'm fillin'
That gaps that I'm bridgin'
The pistol I’m gripping
Got me thinking 'bout the old times (old times)
How many rappers need a cosign (cosign)
24/7 I was always on the frontline
Underground underdog cannot be confined

Sit back relax in the black cadillac on them 22s
Screaming fuck you out the window to the people I don’t fuck with
The same hoes I grew up with that never wanted to suck dick
Now they want me to cuff em stuff em with a combustion
Back in the day hoe you was so reluctant
Now you looking at me like you looking at your husband
Why you switching up you said you was never the one for me
Had me running in circles and chasing the cat
I see how the tables have turned
Now I got that cat on my lap
Hate me, love me, don’t say you know me
That money make me feel less lonely the women
Make me feel so phony my own homies wanna buss my dome piece

Alive but not living
I'm tryna get with it
The size of my dick is not rising
I'm thinking of finding new women
The void that I'm fillin'
That gaps that I'm bridgin'
The pistol I’m gripping
Got me thinking 'bout the old times (old times)
How many rappers need a cosign (cosign)
24/7 I was always on the frontline
Underground underdog cannot be confined
Alive but not living
I'm tryna get with it
The size of my dick is not rising
I'm thinking of finding new women
The void that I'm fillin'
That gaps that I'm bridgin'
The pistol I’m gripping
Got me thinking 'bout the old times (old times)
How many rappers need a cosign (cosign)
24/7 I was always on the frontline
Underground underdog cannot be confined

I know you maintaining baby
You run around and drive me crazy
Late night you my chelsea lately
Never will I bend, never will you break me
And the smith and wesson always stainless
One shot and I’ll fall to pavement
Let my brain fall flat by the bayside
Homicide won’t find me til the daylight when the right time comes
Grab me from behind I hope I fucking struggle
While you sucking out the life from me
Is this what you wanted when I’m finally gone
From this moment will you become proud of me
Cause I can’t be myself
If you don’t want me to be and I can’t stand myself if you can’t understand me

Alive but not living
I'm tryna get with it
The size of my dick is not rising
I'm thinking of finding new women
The void that I'm fillin'
That gaps that I'm bridgin'
The pistol I’m gripping
Got me thinking 'bout the old times (old times)
How many rappers need a cosign (cosign)
24/7 I was always on the frontline
Underground underdog cannot be confined
Alive but not living
I'm tryna get with it
The size of my dick is not rising
I'm thinking of finding new women
The void that I'm fillin'
That gaps that I'm bridgin'
The pistol I’m gripping
Got me thinking 'bout the old times (old times)
How many rappers need a cosign (cosign)
24/7 I was always on the frontline
Underground underdog cannot be confined

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