My Life Is
My life is, my life is, my life is, my life is
My life is, my life is, my life is, my life is
My life is love, my life is pain, my life is heart, my life is strain
My life is, my life is, my life is, my life is
My life is love, came from the bottom, so all I know is going up
Raised by thugs, came from the home of the drugs
Just ran off on the plug, I was raised in the dirt
See I been putting in work gotta few friends on shirts
Man it gotta feel good, taking momma out that hood
Running things like I should
It's on my mind, money on my mind, money money on my line
I be on my grind, everybody wants my time
Knowing I be doing just fine
Better fall in line, watch it fall in place
Then they all embrace
And they call it fate, but I call it traits of a man that'll do whatever the fuck shit takes
You envision the dream becoming reality and realize that there isn't ever gonna be no fucking breaks
If I could paint me a pretty picture of living then ever again to have nothing up on my fucking plate
Wouldn't that be fucking great? Shit, who am I asking?
While they laughing this rose gon' grow from the concrete with a passion
My life is, my life is, my life is, my life is
My life is, my life is, my life is, my life is
My life is love, my life is pain, my life is heart, my life is strain
My life is, my life is, my life is, my life is
I left my old thing all behind and I focused on my grind
Now they say that it's my time and I know I'm doing fine
I left my old thing all behind and I focused on my grind
Now they say that it's my time and I know I'm doing fine
They say it's your time, said my time is eternal
I hear that I'm hot, I'm a dying inferno
I came from the jungle they pack up them bundles
And pump it to these hoods that yo children run through
These cutthroats among you, like rumble kid rumble
They blowing that loud but the music is mumble
Can't nobody tell them sit down,or be humble
My rise to the top was flight from a stumble ayy
I'ma need more blunts and little mo' light
Bring the camera real close while i dirty my sprite
Said this what you want, yeah this what you like
I left my old thing all behind and I focused on my grind
Now they say that it's my time and I know I'm doing fine
My life is, my life is, my life is, my life is
My life is love, my life is pain, my life is heart, my life is strain
My life is, my life is, my life is, my life is
My life is love, came from the bottom, so all I know is going up
Raised by thugs, came from the home of the drugs
Just ran off on the plug, I was raised in the dirt
See I been putting in work gotta few friends on shirts
Man it gotta feel good, taking momma out that hood
Running things like I should
It's on my mind, money on my mind, money money on my line
I be on my grind, everybody wants my time
Knowing I be doing just fine
Better fall in line, watch it fall in place
Then they all embrace
And they call it fate, but I call it traits of a man that'll do whatever the fuck shit takes
You envision the dream becoming reality and realize that there isn't ever gonna be no fucking breaks
If I could paint me a pretty picture of living then ever again to have nothing up on my fucking plate
Wouldn't that be fucking great? Shit, who am I asking?
While they laughing this rose gon' grow from the concrete with a passion
My life is, my life is, my life is, my life is
My life is, my life is, my life is, my life is
My life is love, my life is pain, my life is heart, my life is strain
My life is, my life is, my life is, my life is
I left my old thing all behind and I focused on my grind
Now they say that it's my time and I know I'm doing fine
I left my old thing all behind and I focused on my grind
Now they say that it's my time and I know I'm doing fine
They say it's your time, said my time is eternal
I hear that I'm hot, I'm a dying inferno
I came from the jungle they pack up them bundles
And pump it to these hoods that yo children run through
These cutthroats among you, like rumble kid rumble
They blowing that loud but the music is mumble
Can't nobody tell them sit down,or be humble
My rise to the top was flight from a stumble ayy
I'ma need more blunts and little mo' light
Bring the camera real close while i dirty my sprite
Said this what you want, yeah this what you like
I left my old thing all behind and I focused on my grind
Now they say that it's my time and I know I'm doing fine
Credits
Writer(s): Adiel Jaime
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