Life

Life, yeah
Started feeling like it rained too hard
Or I lost my step, stopped rapping for months, I ain't have nothing left
Niggas in my ear talking, it's just friendly advice
I don't think they understand, I ain't rapping for life
Cuz I got, bigger goals I want to be a teacher and a coach
I want kids, I want to be the one they look to most
I want to try to braid my daughter's hair
I want a son and will help him win the science fair, cheesy right
I also want to chase women and run the streets
Sip a little drink and put ill lyrics over beats
In the streets with the Kawasaki topping 103
Try and pull me over as I probably flee the scene, life
I been thinking about this lately, I just heard that my ex having a baby
Crazy, the universe saved me
Lifestyle of the young loose and wavy, baby
They ask if I had 20 seconds to talk to the world
What kind of game would your brain unwhirl
I said I don't know, but I know I don't know
And knowing that you don't know is better than most
So, 50g's later, 28 years, two degrees, a felony as I say cheers
All good lessons, lord God bless him
All occasions even when his main thing stress him
Niggas back home told me I'm loosing steam
I corrected them and told them I'm just loosing the dream
Moved to LA to make it big
And if you ask the critiques, honestly I failed that gig
Aye can I live, I'm in a different time ahead of mine
Niggas buying Jordan's, I'm getting my shoes shined
Used to cut out coupons, eating chicken from Albertson's
VHS rentals why we wait in line, did that shit all the time

Life, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Cooper
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