Life of Sin - Yungen, Kai Ryder

I know what you’ve been through

I know where you’ve been

I know you just tryna make the most and live good in this life of sin

I know where you wanna go

But it’s down to him

All the fame, all the money, all the hoes, they don’t mean a thing

In this real world

They wanna see you do well, just not better than them

I’m due to trust a enemy before I trust my friends

These man will risk their freedom to be the man in the ends

For a dead Rolex or a Benz, they all the same

Me I’m from the same place but so different

I buy my mum a house before I make my watch glisten

I’ve seen my friends die, the other half go to prison

The difference between me and them is I listen

These last few months, I been thinking till my head explodes

So many fakes in the scene waiting to get exposed

It’s rap or road, this is the path I chose

Me and flowers in the back of the Rolls

Five flights in a week, I really come from the streets

Where most my friends ain’t never been to the beach

From the school of hard knocks, only real man here can teach

Live before you die, that’s all I preach, (Amen)

Man I don’t give to receive, me I give to my G’s

I give to my fam, they all get a cut till I bleed

I’m on my way, I just tell them believe

I been around the whole world, I can’t go back to selling no weed

I wasn’t turning up, I was turning green to peace

Who said money don’t grow on trees

But I ain’t tryna leave my marj lonely or make my family grieve

But I ain’t any kid, I’ve got dreams

But I’m real so if it’s beef guess who’s ridin' out

Hoody and a bally, if it’s me, you ain’t findin' out

Tryna duck the sirens out

We was doing all the sit that all them man were lyin' 'bout

See me out the same day on the strip, I ain’t hidin' out

Big, but I don’t ever call names

You’re gonna see me ballin' where it says «No ball games»

In the middle of the hood with my squad and my crown

I’m still around when it all goes down

But ask about me, went from Morley’s in Palace, to Vapiano’s in Sydney

I’m face timing my brothers, next time I’m bringing them with me

I heard they tryna load shots, they better hope they don’t miss me

I ain’t got no time to argue with pickney

My nephew’s in secondary, I gotta set an example

I gotta shine, there ain’t nothin' you can’t do

I’m on all of his friends phones, but to him I’m just uncle

But it’s chaos every time that I come through

And he love that shit