Lyrics:
“My Life” by Ingrid D. Johnson
Chorus
My life - my life -my life - my life
is a good life - a good life
And your life -your life - your life -your
Rappers talking
He don't mind he laughs it off em
Back up off em
Warning he don't know,bitch we gone blow like the blast in Boston
Magic johnson we
no ratchet, I'm more into my asset
Don't know the code get cracking before the 40 out like taxes
Jack something no cactus, I never preach what I
around the bush , if that pussy a little nappy
Written by: Jaylen Stinson , Jaquarius Johnson , CashAkeem
inside my opium den
Surrounded by some china men
I'd sing the song that I sang then
About the time they called me 'Jacky'
If I could be for only
the real Jack
But there really is so many things I'd do differently
So much that I'd change, if only I could go back
out there smokin' fry
I wish that I could tell y'all I wore a rubber everytime
But, if I told you that, nigga, you know that I be lyin'
And I been
Jack was nimble but not quick enough
He died in the bluff
Saw an exit ramp fast as he could
Straight dippin' like a real G should
Hell I would have did
that way
Not tryna hit it and move on in the same day
Swear I'd be committed if you'd want me
And we could watch the new IT on DVD
So if you just say yes
you, shawty
I just found out I could fly to Dubai and hire buffy the body
Don't call us if the bitches ain't flawless
If they are then we can hang
you, shawty
I just found out I could fly to Dubai and hire buffy the body
Don't call us if the bitches ain't flawless
If they are then we can hang
to root for to win if they did
But I bet a stack
Whoever win gon look exactly like the bitch that I picked
If there was two of you against Ben
You could
full of clouds
About to take another shot but
I'm used to the fouls i'm ballin'
You could take two to the mouth
It's Alumni, throw it up, two
'm JME multiplied by Maxwell Ranger
I’m way too serious
And if you don't wanna get taken
Away don't talk to the stranger
I'm still real and I always have
to the top like Jack Johnson
You can keep the more money if you keep the problems
I can keep it real, can you keep it one hundred?
Just bought a soda pound
tonight
My thoughts get drowned until I feel alright
I keep drinkin' 'til I'm someone I don't recognize (Yeah)
I got wasted (Woah, ayy)
And I'm taken by
The bootlegging off of DVDs
I'm bootlegging for a TD, see
No handoff when you CC me
The whips, the women, the etc
It’s old whips for us
And I might ride for eulogy
Off these mother fuckers that I'm tryna kill, but
Fuck 'em all boy, I don't care bitch, they can all go to hell
You can take an L, while you hangin' by
really give a fuck man I could smash y'all
Defined by my obsession with the last ride
Catalyst for the wicked shit
Black Magic clique's little anarchist
wish I could afford a pistol then though
To stop the hell, I woulda ended things a while ago
I ain't have jack, but a black hat and knap-sack
War scars,
Speeding by the BK inna left lane
Way too many blessings to be stressing
Got my bitch on lock this shit a checkmate
If you hit my jack you best be sexting
I
some stupid choices i was blinded by my pride
got a shit so twisted could have fuckin died
could have fucking cried seeing how she was affected
yea she
masses and scholars talk about
What started today here's a title
The overground hell road
I freed a thousand slaves I could
Have freed a thousand more
If
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
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