YOUNG CHRIS

YOUNG CHRIS - Im Alive lyrics

rate me

This brand new machine

Now it’s time to turn these nightmares into dreams

You can watch me on the stream

Watch me on the screen, got that product for the fiends

All the niggas say he’s through, all the pictures make him scream

Shoot official, got that pistol for the distance

Got my pain for the 30 stickup, kids, put him in his wig, you make a scene

Home of the birdies, will you get them for the team

Weekend sturdy but our VVS is clean

They say that boy freaking flowered out the wings

Stupid niggas, y’all remind me of Mr. Bean

These others rappers ain’t good, they make it obscene

Take the good cut, never picked, don’t make the team

Here’s to all the niggas that played me, no BDS

Should’ve freed the west, you see this tech you seeing death

I’m alive, taking my time, one day at a time

Where you live buy your job by the spray of the night

You can hate on the player, can’t hate on the crime

Two times you niggas see why I rhyme

Bitch, I’m alive, better than ever, told ‘em never say never

Just return it to heaven, they never can get us, I’m alive

Like I never could die, what you niggas surprised

Niggas, death is yours, I’m still alive, niggas

I ain’t dead, death taking a toll on momma

Tired of y’all niggas, sick of these hoes with the drama

The ones that did make it stand in front of your honor

Try to assassinate my character, young Obama

Marijuana, sweet aromatics for the ganja

My 38 in the case, shit, it ain’t hard to find you

Back in that back block with gas cock and crack rock and mad pot

Young bitches party sucking dick while taking back shots

Fucking all the whores and they slide, hit the jackpot

Once the door close, ain’t no open, put the padlock

No clowns allowed here, hit ‘em while the crowd here

Fuck cops, they wow here, you couldn’t walk a mile here

Death to all posers, the realest come to exposure

This brain closing to these niggas, the takeover, D1

Taking my time, one day at a time

Where you live buy your job by the spray of the night

You can hate on the player, can’t hate on the crime

Two times you niggas see why I rhyme

Bitch, I’m alive, better than ever, told ‘em never say never

Just return it to heaven, they never can get us, I’m alive

Like I never could die, what you niggas surprised

Niggas, death is yours, I’m still alive, niggas

More clips to share, know you niggas ain’t fair

The desert eagles come in pairs, we catch them anywhere

Anybody get air, take all them niggas over there

We focus on the road, ain’t worried about the rest

We don’t fuck with the stare, we worry about the chair

Ain’t worried about you police hating on a nigga

We worry about the codis breaking on a nigga

From sun up to sun down we know them taught to come ‘round

Smarter niggas walk up leaving niggas don’t found

Dig a whole, we let it roll, hear that drum sound

Tell our fathers to try and run down

Taking my time, one day at a time

Where you live buy your job by the spray of the night

You can hate on the player, can’t hate on the crime

Two times you niggas see why I rhyme

Bitch, I’m alive, better than ever, told ‘em never say never

Just return it to heaven, they never can get us, I’m alive

Like I never could die, what you niggas surprised

Niggas, death is yours, I’m still alive, niggas

I’m still alive, niggas

I’m still alive, niggas

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