Be All You Can Be Lyrics - Singles - Mac

[silkk] [fiend] 

Yo, it's ya boy silkk. hey, hey. (? ) know what I'm sayin? 

I got fiend and mac in here. these soldiers, warriors 

Know what I'm sayin? and survivors know but 

We're in serious times. 

[chorus - fiend] 

I said all our soldiers in the streets 

Life ain't always guaranteed 

(there's no guarantee) 

Some of this aimed for you and me 

But it's a ghetto war 

So be all you can be 

[fiend] 

That's why your big brother fiend gon holler 

And I really meant, I don't wanna be here if I don't gotta 

Not tryin to discourage, a lotta 

But look in my eyes 

Even though we camouflaged I can't disguise the pain we got 

Inside 

That's why I ride all night 

Smokin till I can't smoke no more 

Wanna forget some of the shit we saw 

With that old dirty four oh 

Wanna give money to the poor folk 

But got one eighty and one quarter 

Splitin that three ways 

That's between my momma, sister and her daughter 

[chorus] x 2 

[mac] 

This life shit is way so serious 

Don't wanna question you lord, but I'm so curious 

I sleep amongst killers I don't know who to trust 

I meet beucoup bitches and now it's cool to fuck 

I made it from nothin to havin little change 

Now niggas in my hood they look at me strange 

I live for the moment 'cause I'm afraid of my future 

Don't let me die, oh lord why 

I look myself in my eyes and I see why thugs cry 

Shell shocked, I get that from my pops 

And he told me keep it cocked, so I keep it cocked 

Life is but a dream and we all seein 

And if seein is believin, don't wake me up this evening 

Woah! 

[chorus] x 2 

[silkk] 

All I know, is I don't wanna go 

But I don't wanna be here either 

If I gotta be here killin and sellin dope 

The world is a ghetto 

And I be wonderin if y'all could be feelin my pain 

Tryin to put it down the best way I know how 

When I'm gone y'all can remember my name 

If I die tomorrow, don't be sorry 

Let it be known I told the truth 

And never know what's gon happen when I'm done rappin 

Doin my song, in this booth 

And if I die, tell p he keeps my legacy alive 

My chance was slim 

And if it had to happen, let it be known 

I'm glad it happened to me, instead of them 

Now desperate times call for desperate measures 

Ain't no pleasure in killin 

Ain't no pleasure either in going without feedin for weeks 

Have you ever had that feeling? 

No guarantees, lord please, can't bring back the past 

Can't buy time either, so I guess what's the use of havin cash? 

And look now, penitentiary's packed 

With niggas who had dreams to be rich 

Man spend a little bit, have a little something 

Dead men can't spend shit 

I'll trade some of this money for this pain 

Trade some of this money for this fame 

P nigga you think it's easy dog 

But it ain't 'cause I been with you throughout this game 

[mo b dick] 

I thought we could flip keys together 

I thought we could make g's together 

Now I know what's going on 

I gotta make these dollars all night long 

I thought you saw the bigger picture 

How could you betray your closest nigga? 

How can I ever trust you again? 

Tell me, man 

[silkk] 

Yo fiend, yo mac. 

It's real. 

Gotta be able to do it. 

So many niggas wanna see you fall dog. 

We gon ball y'all, for real.