Lyrics:
Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb
Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat
Gimme the good life, good
Yeah, check it out
Another day in the good life, rollin' with
I've got no money and a bunch of broken hearts
I was told that life was more than fun and games
But now I run an Instagram in search of sex and fame
I'm
[Intro - Daz]
Man, nigga (?) is tore up, knahmsayin?
Shh, hop in the car, yo-yo-yo turn that music down
Yeah-yeah, why'knahmsayin?
Let's jack these
was born in the zone, stronger than Mike Jones
Coach said I ain't a dog, bitch, I'm bad to the bone I'm coming straight off the dome, niggas cannot
Fifth quarter on the way
Tell a friend tell a friend
I'm a sniper with a pen
So sorry for the wait
Chances still very slim
The day I'm out rapped by them
drown out my pain still
I'm in the field wit a steel
Glock like a fishing rod it's finna reel me a meal
Get the bag I won't tumble I'm not jack & jill
some crack?
Than you did three days in a half
And then that fast you came back?
I'm starting to think you don't
Serve your full time in
Jail cause you
supposed to be tame?
A black boy days of chronicles of 'caine
The old man's pain from a fast life of gain
One shot desert eagle man, I'm shooting for
nothing small
Versacci down to the draws
This the life I sware
Got me feeling like the man of the year
By the i gotta stack my like some legos
I got
of attack,
Maybe one day he'll return,
To the young boy he left alone to burn,
In the recess where his character hides in fear,
Of the face he might see in
to go
Ol' dirty lightskin, eastside Jones
Attack of the black militant clone war
50 niggas stand stronger than one arm
Tryna complete a sentence
While
Uh
Sometimes life's gonna throw curve balls your way
It's a matter if you can knock it out of the park or not
In the immortal words of Gangstarr
like I'm winning
Matter fact it feels like santa can't fit Down the chimney
I know in Life there is a better way
Man I'ma go repent Jesus I gotta pray
gonna grasp
That the battles in the mind
Not external
But we're gonna bring it out anyways
Any day
Never knowing that the battles eternal!
Hold up
Let me
That the battles in the mind
Not external
But we're gonna bring it out Anyways
Any day
Never knowing that the battles Eternal
Hold up
Let me
Tell you
My
degrees in December
That's why the years go by so fast
It seem like yesterday I used to
Sport that pleather MCM member
Tryin' to be a jack boy, me, Mark
flows in it for life
That I'm down to let my mind go get it tonight
No understanding when I'm hustling
Because in life all I understood was hustling
worldwide
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
Six in the morning, niggas up at my door
Reached under the pillow for the 44
See, you know it’s
Fuck what you said
Just wanna let you know, I don't give a fuck
You're mumbling about my life
Tryna win back my luck
If I talk money, then you're
still at home doin nice things
Back in the days of turtle wax on Cadillacs
Life to a brother was hoes and macks
I had to come up some way
Pimp daddies
injected this time was to raw
Saw myself trapped in the womb tryin to get out
Consumed by this hell flamed pain i spit out
On the day we rest may our souls
to kill
You can make all the money in sight
But you ain't livin' a good life
'Til you put a girl in it, you ain't got nothin'
What's it all worth
It's raining, he's changing
My man is going insane, insane the war is on
On rainy days I sat back and cooked crack
In Bug's house the kitchen light
people with shapeshifters come at me haters!
Just sometimes my life's so shifty and shitty
Hangout w my cracker friends
Too driving in my neighbors nice
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