The Life

I don't really know how I should feel
Couple homies round me poppin pills
Couple shawties round me shaking ass
Told my mamma I just wanna rap
I don't really know how I should feel
When some niggas wanna grip the steel
While this other shawty blowing lines
Mamma worried bout this life of mine

Told my mamma I'm just writing rhymes
Know you worried mamma wanna see me living right
I ain't righteous I've been fucking up for 25
It ain't perfect but I'm grateful for this life of mine
Grew up in the burb now some niggas hold weight
Don't know what is right he just glad he getting paid
I might show support if he got some Mary Jane
But never push a rock grandma rollin in her grave bro
Auntie took her cards and she put them on the table
Told me do the same show no shame be a real one
Writing everyday it'll change up my net worth
Maybe get some chains or a range
I don't need to show off for some lames bruh
Finally getting paid so my fams all good
Told my mom I did it why you crying for
I'm just glad you're good and you're staying out of jail Khay
Imma give you everything you waited on
Everything you did I remember who you did it for
Had to write this letter just to let you know
Imma make you proud of the man that you made mamma

I don't really know how I should feel
Hope you proud of the man that you made mamma
I don't really know how I should I feel
I remember what you did so I did it for you

I don't really know how I should feel
Couple homies round me poppin pills
Couple shawties round me shaking ass
Told my mamma I just wanna rap
I don't really know how I should feel
When some niggas wanna grip the steel
While this other shawty blowing lines
Mamma worried bout this life of mine



Credits
Writer(s): Khayri Dubarry
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