Know My Life

You probably wouldn't know my life if it wasn't for these raps
Know how much times i prayed for bro but i can't get em back
Can't catch no feeling for no hoe cuz i know she a nat
Opps send shots go tic for tac you know we send em back
Right now I'm sipping on that wocky i miss sipping act
Have conversations with my dog he told me keep a strap
Don't never disrespect on wingy get turned to a pack
And once it's up you know it's stuck no you can't take it back

Damn i miss my dog foreal
That was a big ass pill to swallow damn that shit was hard as hell
Tryna see who riding wit me now that shit be hard to tell
Doing trap sells had to switch my clientele
Rich as hell know my haters rather see me in a cell
Or see me rot in hell but either way i keep my glock to make sure i prevail
I was taught to stand on shit to never tuck yo tail
I lost my niggas to these streets that was the biggest L
Still screaming free my nigga cuz he facing life
Tried to show em it's a whole different way to life
Still gotta keep a pole when we lay at night
They took my dog two wrongs tryna make it right

You probably wouldn't know my life if it wasn't for these raps
Know how much times i prayed for bro but i can't get em back
Can't catch no feeling for no hoe cuz i know she a nat
Opps send shots go tic for tac you know we send em back
Right now I'm sipping on that wocky i miss sipping act
Have conversations with my dog he told me keep a strap
Don't never disrespect on wingy get turned to a pack
And once it's up you know its stuck no you can't take it back

Free bro it ain't that hard i'm tryna be a rockstar
All the rappers acting hard bet this chopper hit em hard
He gone take a shot just like the bar
My brother wanna see me make it far ima level up jus like the bar
I used to be on xanny bars
I was solid from the start you can make it too just play yo part
Heem stole the wrong car this bitch a stick it's not a start
Gods child but i never met god
But i done seen demon wit a AR this bitch got two attachments on it you won't make it Far
And he ain't got registration or license but he on that car
You wasn't there i needed you i took that to the heart
It be the niggas you look up to that turn to be a fraud
A nigga i grew up wit used to be balling now his life hard

You probably wouldn't know my life if it wasn't for these raps
Know how much times i prayed for bro but i can't get em back
Can't catch no feeling for no hoe cuz i know she a nat
Opps send shots go tic for tac you know we send em back
Right now I'm sipping on that wocky i miss sipping act
Have conversations with my dog he told me keep a strap
Don't never disrespect on wingy get turned to a pack
And once its up you know it's stuck no you can't take it back



Credits
Writer(s): Courtney Wilson Jr
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