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I don't really like talkin' about my life This a true story My life story, my life story I was born in a house, no dad, just my mama and my brothers We ain't never really had nobody Always been abandoned, all we got is each other Money was a problem, since a youngin had it hard My whole life was introduced to the struggle Born in a hole, who pass me a shovel I was born in a house, no dad, just my mama and my brothers We ain't never really had nobody Always been abandoned, all we got is each other Money was a problem, since a youngin had it hard My whole life was introduced to the struggle Born in a hole, who pass me a shovel My life, my life, my life story My life, my life, my life story This a true story, this a true story My life, my life, my life story My life story is a tragedy I came from nothin', turned to somethin', nothin' was handed to me Gelo dead, granted for me Look in my eyes and tell me what you see My whole life is based 'round gun violence and struggle Letras de cancionesIn and out of motels, my mama and my brother Lights gettin' cut off, it's due, it's only one thing to go do Grab that pole, throw on your shoes This life I live, yes it's true I swear you gamble with your life each and every day P said keep you on a swivel each and every way Mama cryin' on the couch, mama I'm gon' make a way I know you tired of strugglin', it's gon' be some better days, yeah yeah This a true story, my life story This a true story, my life, my life, my life, my life My life story, my life story, this a true story From Letras Mania