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Devin The Dude - Just Tryin Ta Live lyrics
[Hook] 
We need to change our ways 
Doin the same thing we did yesterday 
Making beats, getting high 
Chasing freaks, feeling fine 
Its just the same old shit 
But I think we aint gone quit 
Makin a rhyme, climbing the hill 
Staying alive, just tryin ta live 
[Verse One] 
It's a constant struggle, but brothers gotta keep climbing 
People be thinking this shit is simple and simon 
Lookin at my wrist to see the position that I'm in 
Kinda clothes I'm wearing, the type of car that I'm drivin 
I been strivin 
With damn near nothing to fight with 
Flashlight, nightstick, aint no blowin up right quick 
Type shit, I just write shit, hopin it might hit 
So I can make a living, but there some who don't like it 
But I.. I really don't give a motherfuck 
A nigga's tryin to get another buck 
The legal way that people say what they want em 
But I'm gonna, smoking drinkin fuck with these freaks 
Til I find one life with mona 
On a mission 
Every day wishin and prayin 
Cant be kidding and playing 
Fast break missing the laying 
So what you saying? 
Man we need to make these beats, fuck these freaks, fire these sweets
[Hook]
[Verse Two] 
Constantly asking me to change my ways 
But the way I'm acting now is the way I'm acting since the first day 
But the sumas to Vics (?) smoke blunts significant others man 
Ya'll can't stop the jump up for pound with these brothers 
It's a rough long climb up the hill to the top 
Giving it all that we got 
As we proceed to wreck shop 
And it's the same shit, Aint shit changed since 94' 
You see the scorn left the scene 
And paid the circle back to let you know 
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If I cant Imma let it do 
We coming back for mo, and kicking the hinges off your door. 
(kickin the hinges off your door) 
And life is so lunt slunt 
Reality hits bluntly 
Amongst all these issues we grind, cause the rents due monthly 
But everything you do is certain consequences 
I know there is more than this is a Piz and hes three dimensions 
I'm just trying to hold it down and maintain my existence 
Lets put something down right here and we can do it with persistence 
I'm knowing its real cause I can feel it in the distance (talk to me) 
Man listen 
Its like old folks that get settle in their ways 
And it pays for one to be wise these days 
Not afraid 
Smoke one is my typical habitual ritual 
That let this music and these words give you a visual 
Come Now! 
[Hook]
[Verse Three] 
Now I'm just tryin to gain green 
(I'm doing the same thing) 
Them hoes don't wanna see me live 
(They all wishing to change thing) 
All doing some strange things 
But leemee(?) Rico I know 
My baby mama keep them crooked police booking my dough 
Looking for dough 
(What you got?) 
Nothing but beer, plus I got these fucking lyrics I wrote 
You mean them niggaz fucking with you by flows 
You make em count by zeros 
(Aint they some hoes?) 
Hell yeh! 
I know, all up in a nigga shit 
Fuckin with your women get, with it 
Come on my nigga, ya'll stay committed 
Spit it 
If you aint got a nigga get it 
Flip it 
Stay the same dog, never quit it 
Dig it, Dig it 
[Hook] 
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