My Life

Ooooh oooh ooh My life my life my life my life Ooooh oooh ooh (Let me tell you lil bit bout) My life my life my life my life Born in the cocaine 80s nigga Was raised in the gang bang 90s tho By the time that the year 2000 hit My mama didn't have too much control Excuse me if I'm nothing like these new niggas I'm from a cloth they ain't never even seem before They tell me that I should've been signed or something Don't tell me/ tell God send a sign or something I'm talking soon before I end up sliding something A nigga patience getting lower as the time running Refuse to be that nigga to end up dying wit nothing Who said crime don't pay never committed one I just want that pop champagne feeling After the superbowl touchdown game winner Can't live yo whole life betting money on the side How you know you ain't gon win if you don't never shake the dice I ain't got no friends, I got enemies Whoever around me I call'em family But I dont know it they pretend to be All I know is that these niggas ain't as real as me I ain't got no time for these fake or these snake hoes I be on the grind I'm all about my bank roll If anybody wanna try me then its case closed Its you or me, me or you that's how the game goes aaawww All my life I had to fight my nigga I was a quiet boy/ they always tried to try a nigga As I grew up I didn't have too many father figures The way I learned was taking chances & my consequences Had to hide the stash/ had to hop some fences You better hall ass before the cops get us On probation I dont care, I'm still riding wit it The city wicked/cant trust ya homies or pretty bitches You know I'm good in my hood/ I'll put a check on it When ya say my name better put respeck on it(All tree of yal) Aim for his head in case he got a vest on'em I want it all & I ain't taking nothing less homie Don't give a f*ck about none of that shit yal talking bout Only peace Is my pistol/ it ain't no talking it out Unless you talkin' bout cash in only large amounts You niggas pop that fly shit don't make me call it out I ain't got no friends, I got enemies Whoever around me I call'em family But I dont know it they pretend to be All I know is that these niggas ain't as real as me I ain't got no time for these fake or these snake hoes I be on the grind I'm all about my bank roll If anybody wanna try me then its case closed Its you or me, me or you that's how the game goes aaaww