Life
Yeah
Listen
Is life really just clubs?
Or is it something way above?
Is life really just a fight
To live like a king or just to survive
I got questions
I need answers
But I ain't talking about it
Cause I'mma keep em' with me
Benefit of doubt and
This ain't nothing for clout and
This ain't nothing for fame
This ain't nothing for shit
And I ain't talking bout the lames
They teaching us that we ain't shit if we ain't gifted
I look at myself since day one wonder how I am different
Stop looking into the mirror wondering you ain't good if you cannot fit in
I ain't believe in bullshit my destiny's not written
I write it on my own
Inspite of all the odds
I ain't raised no quitter
Criticism made me bold
So if you get a little
Overwhelmed with it all
Take it as inspiration
You ain't never gonna fall
Everybody go through shit in some way
Try to imagine you into the same place
Maybe you'll understand that it ain't all brave
To let somebody down it ain't all great
Maybe it was a life that you could've saved
Maybe you smile could've made someone's day
Maybe your judgement could've stopped someone from playin'
With a gun in they hand and bullet to they brain
Yeah I'm feelin insane
Yeah I'm feelin negative
I ain't give a shit
Bout the little kiid
Flexing about bitches
Flexing about money
Flexing about his shit
Goddamn I don't give a shit
Tell me if I'm not cool if I don't party
Tell me if I'm not cool if I don't ride a harley
Tell me if I'm not cool if I ain't got a shawty
All of this fake bullshit don't matter to me hardly
But this some shit that bothers a lotta people
It's kinda of a mind of evil
Inspite of a lot medieval
Inspite of urge to be equal
They judging without a prequel
They judging without a prequel
Is life really just clubs?
Or is it something way above?
Is life really just a fight
To live like a king or just to survive
I got questions
I need answers
But I ain't talking about it
Cause I'mma keep em' with me
Benefit of doubt and
This ain't nothing for clout and
This ain't nothing for fame
This ain't nothing for shit
And I ain't talking bout the lames
Listen
Is life really just clubs?
Or is it something way above?
Is life really just a fight
To live like a king or just to survive
I got questions
I need answers
But I ain't talking about it
Cause I'mma keep em' with me
Benefit of doubt and
This ain't nothing for clout and
This ain't nothing for fame
This ain't nothing for shit
And I ain't talking bout the lames
They teaching us that we ain't shit if we ain't gifted
I look at myself since day one wonder how I am different
Stop looking into the mirror wondering you ain't good if you cannot fit in
I ain't believe in bullshit my destiny's not written
I write it on my own
Inspite of all the odds
I ain't raised no quitter
Criticism made me bold
So if you get a little
Overwhelmed with it all
Take it as inspiration
You ain't never gonna fall
Everybody go through shit in some way
Try to imagine you into the same place
Maybe you'll understand that it ain't all brave
To let somebody down it ain't all great
Maybe it was a life that you could've saved
Maybe you smile could've made someone's day
Maybe your judgement could've stopped someone from playin'
With a gun in they hand and bullet to they brain
Yeah I'm feelin insane
Yeah I'm feelin negative
I ain't give a shit
Bout the little kiid
Flexing about bitches
Flexing about money
Flexing about his shit
Goddamn I don't give a shit
Tell me if I'm not cool if I don't party
Tell me if I'm not cool if I don't ride a harley
Tell me if I'm not cool if I ain't got a shawty
All of this fake bullshit don't matter to me hardly
But this some shit that bothers a lotta people
It's kinda of a mind of evil
Inspite of a lot medieval
Inspite of urge to be equal
They judging without a prequel
They judging without a prequel
Is life really just clubs?
Or is it something way above?
Is life really just a fight
To live like a king or just to survive
I got questions
I need answers
But I ain't talking about it
Cause I'mma keep em' with me
Benefit of doubt and
This ain't nothing for clout and
This ain't nothing for fame
This ain't nothing for shit
And I ain't talking bout the lames
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Writer(s): Mauryan Toor
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