Lyrics:
Slow down cause I got some more rhyme ambush ya ass set
Nigga that's how it is and I'ma make sure it stay that way
I did what they thought that I
a pair of dice, life's crazy
So I live it to the fullest 'til I'm Swayze
And you only live it once, so I'm thinkin' 'bout this nice, nice lady
Wait, no,
the life you got
You know what I'm sayin?
Stop lookin' at what you ain't got
And start being thankful for what you do got
Let's give it to 'em baby girl,
Well I'm Too $hort baby, hear what I say
I never do work but I always play
Cause the game is life and I play the game
So you never talk down
a struggle
Life is what you make it
In the end, it's all a game
Every day is a game we play
You just might win or lose everything
Life's a gamble
Life's
what you need to thrive in life because you ask for it.
Being yourself is the only thing required to live the life of your dreams.
You enjoy making money
a rhyme
Might say some shit to change your life
Blowing minds
Blowing loud
Lyrics, yeah I jot 'em down
Homie make life what you want it
If you know what I'm
the metaverse
Life is what you make it man
Why you always make it worse?
Doing things to trigger my anxiety
That truly hurts
I would rather see you leave
Then
It is what it is
It is what it is
You try compromisin', nope, they don't wanna talk
And they got them nuts that's off that Acapulco powdered chalk
changed your life around
From the sea to the mountains the mountains to the sea
all you're gonna do is want to rock this beat
It's so rough so tough when
on sight (sight, sight)
He might hit you with the right
He might take a nigga life
He might hit you with the right
He might take a nigga life
He might
fuck the whole damn crew
It might be your wife and it might make you sick
Come home and see her mouth on the dope man's dick
Strawberry, just look
the opps they want my life at this point they can take it
I got PTSD doctors saying you might not make it
Tired of acting like I'm good I I just can't fake
[Hook]
My mistakes are made by me
Your mistakes are made by you
What ever you do you gotta make it through
What ever you say you gotta mean it too
making new ways
Man what can I say
I might make you mad
Cause your life's really sad
I might make you mad
Cause I have a bigger pad
I might make you mad
(What's the 411, hun?)
I know you got it going on
(Hey yo, I got it going on) (ay Mary kick that shit)
Yeah nigga, what makes you better than the next
passions
It's like life is just stuck in this boring ass little loop
Where you can't piss nobody off, or else you gonna get screwed
Always gotta play by
yes my mouth is what dry
I'm gone wreck shop
Gots to send it to that
Boys
I'm a one thriller
Gots to watch tha scandal
Shop at that Randall
Hit
Life is what you make it nigga
Get up off your ass and get some
Always hollering about you want something nigga
Verse 1: Young Noble
Yo, I've been
might just leave em in aw
But give a phucc bout what they thinkin
This is your life huuh
Party til dawn daily, sippin King Cobra crazy
Getting hit by six
baby
Color bright, all saturated
And I like it natural, baby
And you know I got you, baby
It is what it is, bruh
Yeah, it's lit as fuck
Damn,
"I knew it!"
This is real, so real
The type of shit that make you feel like you gotta kill
Most of these people will never hit fruition
Paying tuition
Life has its pros and life has its cons
Take nothing for granted though
'Cause you'll never know what you got till it's gone
Everything happening
grandmother
Doesn't it look like she has a brother?
TJ reminds me, not to worry bout what man might say
Talking bout the problem ain't living by faith
Just
Discuss these life is what you make it by frighty colonel mite Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In