Antguggy - Ant G Uggy Life Is Like Baseball Lyrics

Under estimating shit can get you gone life is like baseball and i gotta make it home
Why they doing weak shit I'mma keep on going strong you was born by yourself
But worrying bout dying alone
I can never be you just standing still i move alone
Fishy people be creeping they out here tryna do you wrong
Ill be damn if im lazy I work it out I'm in zone
People look at me crazy for saying black on black is wrong
And when you see that they sneaky make sure it's clear you let em know it
Keep on holding that bottle acting like you ain't tryna pour it
I be rhyming for reasons they use to see me as a poet
They'll kill you cold in the summer go get a coat cause it be snowing
And it plenty of weed go get some blunts
So we can blow it with some freaky bitches like to get high so they can throw it
Niggas loving them thot's get into fights
And start blowing but you know she a hoe house full of niggas
She was going Man that's hand me down pussy
They know that girl every hood where that lil bitch be hanging
Her ass be up in englewood
Why they love when you down but hate it when you living good
I'm just making away you goofy cappers do the same
Hope it making pay cause i ain't chasing after fame
It's some dumb as female out here crying over lames
And some trick off dudes out here given money to thots
And a hoe got no limits straight popping pussy for yo pops
You better watch yo mouth and show respect like you was taught
And go wash your face and ring the dirt up out the cloth
This is not my space so let yo boy get across man up on shorties
To let em know that you a boss
Then expose these fakes and show the world they are false
Do you know where you going go get a compass cause you lost
And that money you gave me that shit was twenty dollars off out of twenty five niggas
I bet you twenty of them soft
Gotta go get a gun and tryda to take a nigga off
And we killing each other just like the white's man made us do
And you feeling yourself this clown off some absolute
Now you wanna bump guns go find chick and knock some boots
The police talk to us like we are toby off of roots homie act like a nutsole
And go and jump up off the roof
More then half of these bangers shouldve stayed on the porch
They smack the shit out of whoever pass them the torch
And a failure gone always tell you he didn't have a choice other people
Taking for you like you didn't have a voice
I be damn if I'm silent on some shit I really want
And you can tell they ain't riding because the rollers in the front
It's like the xsports games the way these niggas pulling stunts
Like it's that yo plate because it's finna be my lunch
Im like is that yo face because it's finna get a punch straight bless yo shit
Don't wanna piss G uggy off