Lyrics:
Brag, to your grandkids about how life is golden
So I will light a cigar in the corridor of the crib
Pictures on the wall of all the things that I did
It's that Young Sinatra IV shit right here
Rest in peace Mac Miller
It's been like ten years
Here we go, yeah
Visualizin' and realizin' my life
extra large, in charge, Your bars are medium
This beats the spice of life to strike the strife and tedium
I'll roast you vegetables alive, the temp 425
life story (Real life story)
Naw, fuck you laughing for nigga (Foreal)
In Oaktown, I was about five
Was a bright kid but was traumatized
Nearly lost my
Real talkin nigga
Man I'm all about my cash flow
Nigga I'm the shit my momma
Had me out her asshole nigga I be actin'
Nigga know that we mackin'
doubt about it, Im in love
[Im in love]
[Im in love]
I woke up late last night
Visions of you real they seem
Needed you by my side
Now with you
a bout NIGGA
Show you what a man bout NIGGA
Never gave a damn about clout NIGGA
All my real niggas know
We Out Here NIGGA
W.O.H.
We Out Here NIGGA
W.O.H.
Demi Lavato
A Sza a Megan a Latto we geechie they cackle about you
To easy you lacking your value I put that shit right on the setty
My bitch is a wetty
Let's talk about the good and the bad times
Go in my pocket pull out lent man i ain't have a dime
Couldn't pay the bills shit got real but nobody
from around the way
Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out
Now I'm the mutha fucka that ya read about
Takin' a life or two that's what the hell I do
hidin' in a closet
Can't tell what's goin' on outside
Sometimes we're so far off the beaten track
We'll get taken for a ride
By a parlor trick or some
life
It's real life for you, it's real life for many
It's about where you been, yet at the same time you
Hey, you find yourself, in the midst
an argument
In real-time, in real life
But there's a part in one of the
Sides of the argument, a part of one of the
People that wants to check on the Internet
meets evil no nickle and shady
Covered in the stinch of aftermath headed to my baby damn
It's real the way I feel about you bae
The way I feel about you
You about this.
My life, My life, My life, My life
Let Me tell You about
Put My mind on the goal now I know right
Put My heart in the game now it's all
I'll take you back to real life
Real life, real life
Real life, real life
I'll take you back to real life
Real life, real life
Real life, real life
I
like a nigga when he got a deal
Dying, always on my mind for real
Empire, always what I want to build
These niggas ain't about that life
Ain't bout that
in Hollywood cause I remember when I had 50 Cent, up In Da Club
All my life I knew I was major, I don't need no major
I don't even write rhymes, I
Ah-em
Sometimes I feel like I ain't shit
Sometimes a nigga feel like shit
Talkin' 'bout some real life shit
Goodbye letter, "Dear life" shit
real quick
So i burst up on her lip
And you kissed that bitch
Mehn that's sick
Amma player by default
6 feet tall
Amma take you shopping
We be ballin' in
gonna ruin your life
Cos he's a Payne
By name, by nature
Alright?
The thing about you is
You can't do this alone
You need me more than water
I taught you
switching, I'm still on the move
I thought about taking a trip to the moon
Don't wanna get caught in this fast life, cause you told me that you coming too
I
grillz like
Just like - anything to prove right, prove right
Would like to R.I.P in real life
R.I.P in real life
We should - be resting while we breathe
Boy, uh, uh
Sick shit, straight up
Fuckin' for real? (Hit-Boy)
Boy, boy (Trap Adix)
Only get one life, swear I almost died twice (woo)
I went
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