The Soundtrack ft. The Game - Meek Mill

Politics as usual them palm trees is beautiful

Crack rock lingerin' fiends suckin' they cuticles

Wear the wrong colors 'round here niggas is shootin' you

Niggas workin' out in them pens stuck in they cubicles

Ni**a you killin' who street sh*t me and meek sh*t

F**k with him f**k around and be your funeral

Have your momma ten and two with my homies spinnin' through

Drive by layin' side by side as they viewin' you

Ha cause you will ride for your ni**a right

Now with hearses side by side with your ni**a right

Cause it been plenty nights I barely made it through this life

Niggas want to snatch my soul from me like I'm Jesus Christ

Compton California come and see what my city like

Babies losin' hope when they see they momma hit the pipe

Rosecrans berks street niggas tryin' to murk me

God it hit me first g

This right here the soundtrack to a real ni**a life

Comin' from a city where they kill niggas like

La da da la da da

The soundtrack to a real ni**a life

Comin' from a city where they kill niggas like

La da da la da da

Uh my dog doin' life

Cause he ain't had no safety like the rams' secondary

And he come out in 2060 nevuary never scared

Cause I got real niggas everywhere

That'll cut your life short like it's February

Killer Cali where them burnouts is necessary

Specially when the feds is tappin' phones like secretaries

Sh*t real like 2 pac's obituary

Kill him big too but they memory legendary

And where I'm from you get murdered like hereditary

They killed my homie we came back like it was january

The first ni**a aimin' to murk ni**a

F**k your chain want your shoes your jean and your shirt ni**a

Cause it's cold out f**k your concert cause you sold out

Your dad didn't teach you all that sh*t you sing that song 'bout

So what you talkin' about

Absolutely nothin' they ain't us meek f**k 'em cause

This right here the soundtrack to a real ni**a life

Comin' from a city where they kill niggas like

La da da la da da

The soundtrack to a real ni**a life

Comin' from a city where they kill niggas like

La da da la da da

From Philly to compton ni**a

I fell in love with these streets I lost my niggas too

But I'll be damned I'll let one of you niggas take my life

Meek tell 'em that I'm back on my grizzly though

Most these rappers' life is like a f**kin' miguel video

Compton killed eight of my niggas but that's my city though

Yeah we movin' birds but we throw 'em like a frisbee though

Niggas sellin' flat screens sixty inch vizios

Blow on a stone smokin' chronic on commodes

Listenin' to hov like I got to get my weight up

The system was made to break us but they can't take us no

And I know they hate us though cause we really made it though

Ballin' like we jordan niggas shootin' try and fade me though

O G Bobby Johnson 44 with the potato nose

Turn you mashed potato bro but it's all gravy though

I done been to church to mosque it couldn't save me though

Sh*t I got to save myself before I try to save a ho

F**k your role model it was gold bottles after the gold hollows

This right here the soundtrack to a real ni**a life

Comin' from a city where they kill niggas like

La da da la da da

The soundtrack to a real ni**a life

Comin' from a city where they kill niggas like

La da da la da da