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🧨 Verse 1 – Lil Baby
Life feel like San Andreas, every hood got gangs, no cap,
One wrong turn down the block and you starin’ at a fade-to-black.
Arguin’ wit’ bros then dap up the same night like nothin’ happened,
’Cause love mixed with trauma make bonds messed up and permanent.
Folks crashin’ out like they hittin’ cheats — up, down, left, right —
Think they got five stars ’til life pull up with them flashing lights.
Shootouts got babies duckin’, but then moms still cookin’ plates,
We eatin’ right next to danger like chaos part of the taste.
Walkin’ home feel like a side mission, gotta watch for NPCs,
Fake friends spawn outta nowhere like “bro let me talk real quick please.”
But I ain’t tryna lose my progress, I’m savin’ every day,
And hugs hit different after someone almost got took away.
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🎶 Hook – Lil Tecca
Yeah, this life feel like GTA
Respawn vibes when we get back up from the pain (from the pain!)
Cut-ups turn to arguments then we straight (then we straight!)
We fight then laugh then hug — it’s insane (insane!)
Life
No cheat codes, but we still find a way (find a way!)
From the hood to the hills one day
But for now we grind through every mission we play…
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🌪️ Verse 2 – Juice WRLD
Every day I wake it’s like I hit “continue story,”
Tryna level up but trauma keep tryna respawn for me.
Real life cutscenes don’t freeze; when homie cry, it hit deep,
He said he tired of losin’ folks — “I can’t do another repeat.”
Feel like Vice City nights, neon lights but hearts cold,
Smilin’ through the struggle like the pain ain’t take a toll.
One moment we jokin’, next moment we duckin’ shells,
But somehow we still text “bro u straight?” after hell.
And real talk — the hugs be crit heals, that’s the truth,
We flawed but we loyal, we broken but bulletproof.
If life had a map, I’d still get lost sometimes,
But my circle got checkpoints, they save my life every time.
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🔊 Hook – Lil Tecca
Yeah, this life feel like GTA (GTA!)
Respawn vibes when we get back up from the pain (pain!)
Cut-ups turn to arguments then we straight (we straight!)
Love and chaos mix up every day (every day!)
Life feel like GTA (GTA!)
No cheat codes, but we still find a way (find a way!)
From the hood to the hills one day
But tonight we survivin’ the missions we play…
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🔥 Verse 3 – Lil Baby
This life feel like GTA IV, everybody fightin’ ghosts,
Tryna handle rage and grief, but we laugh the most.
Got cousins that act like Trevor — go wild for no reason,
Got homies like Franklin — all heart, but stuck fightin’ demons.
Arguments be side quests,
But apologies be rare loot.
Verse4 - DaBaby
Hop out the whip like “who want smoke?” I’m clutchin’ the wheel with my knee when I’m thumbin’ through notes,
Bro say he tough on the ‘Net but in person he quiet, he typed like he ready, in real life he wrote.
I’m in the hood with the babies and trappers,
Where arguments turn into track meets, we runnin’ disasters.
Cut-ups and laughter, the hugs
SoviSilentHyena
