Lyrics:
I can't stand on this gravity
Not another fucking tradey
Looking at life
Over the balcony
Don't need nobody
To believe in me
Believe me
Fuck
connected in this city life
We all in double M-jumpers out on them chilly nights
Gave me a brick until I asked him "What would twenty like?"
On body number
mapped out now
World domination by determination
This is mumble rap extermination
This is Godly interpolation
This is that, "Who ya top 5?"
on the east side
'Course you'd fuck it up, every bitch
Every time
Big ol' blade in my Evisu every time
T3's and wok make my spirit come to life
Deep in the cut
for any trouble man
So just leave me alone, alright?
Fuck off
Just walk on by
Don't waste your time
You'll never know me
And this life of mine
the enemies
Fuck with my head
This life is a battle
That we never win
We only survive day after day
We are surviving in this battle
Step by step we will
Fuck everybody from now on, I'll just vibe by myself
I put in the effort and no one seems to fucking help
I made a new life, thought it would be
mathematics
No be by jagbajantis
Just dey play
As i dey move ahead ahead i no fit wait
Life is hard my brother try dey trabaye
As i dey give them back to back
I
Street life
THAT'S THE ONLY LIFE I KNOW
NIGGA THAT'S P LIFE
TRYNA MAKE A MILLION Off this ho
I heard you fuck
the money up what you do with its
Hot
This is the story of a
Who lives who dies who tells your story
(Da-da-da-dum da-da-da-dum da-da-da-dum)
This is the story of a
Who lives who dies
victory get up and go do it
You either gone love me or hate me, and I don't give a fuck what you doing
Just do not disrespect the name, I'll get on this mic
check this, I know the bitch he rest with
I even blessed it, forty-dash-ten, inspect it
(Already checked it, dunn, near his ankle you could see his gun)
the money, fuck fame bitch
Life don't feel the same bitch
I been dripping Issey Miyake, no lame shit
Was like why you wear the same shit
Now I got replacements
the fuck out, yeah, crashed the fuck out, yeah
Grab these pussies by the neck and stomp em all out
Cause I crashed the fuck out, yeah, crashed the fuck out
life, I cannot do this
Really want you back
I been smoking hella packs
Only calling me to fuck
I need to pop a fucking xan
Like shit fuck damn
I got so
of growth, your pen is not even near adolescence.
Standing toe to toe with me marks the end of your existence.
Godly with this sh*t but I'm consumed by
liquor ices like a neighborhood bar "
Plus all this twist it shit just bad for your health
Now bitch, what the fuck named you over your freaky self
forgotten, so this troll shit, we plottin'
Sittin' on this phone for hours, feel my brain getting rotten
But I can give a fuck less, dawg, a nigga is poppin'
Bible (Who Live My Life) - Chris Tsuanna
Composed by : Chris Tsuanna / Julia Skils
Lyrics by: Chris Tsuanna/Julia Skils
Produced by : Master
Where the fuck you been at?
This winter’s been fucked for me bro
You a bitch on a leash got a bitch you need to leave
But I ain’t mad at cha
but this time im drawing a thicc line,
I don't really fuck with bithes, get in the bitch line,
If the pills catch up, Ill see you in the next life,
Next
coming to your house
I want to fuck your day and life up
Fuck your day and life
Fucking
Fuck your day and life up
Cause thought was fact
I thought you
cfgang be the team fuck who choose up
I've then seen a lot shit up in my life it's a movie
I'm trying to get some head by this baddie in this two seat
I
By this life we choose to lead
'Cause we are
Skinhead, skinhead
Never out of the fight
Skinhead, skinhead
Neither racist nor red
Skinhead, skinhead
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