Life Ain't Fair
Uh, uh, fuck your thoughts
I do not care hoe, it's smoke in the air
Fuck your sister had an affair, hoe
'Cause you're never there
I look at her and she gave me the stare
Woah, you wanna fight me that's unlikely
Life ain't fair bro, yeah
I'm on another planet with a baddie, you know she's a Martian, aye
I got a bitch to lick up on my dick and now she's getting car sick, aye
Went to the room showed her my dick and my brand-new apartment, aye
I had her listen to one of my song she said it was some hard shit, aye
King of my city
You know we gon' ball out
She wanna twerk, she don't do to work
She gon' call out
I'ma fuck 'til it hurt
Pin her up against the wall now
What is your worth?
Homie, I know what you're all 'bout
Semi with me, yeah, I'm keeping a glizzy
I came up and now they asking who is he?
She's sucking dick and now she's popping a titty
She's gonna suck it 'til she gettin' dizzy
I made a milli' now you wanna fight me
I said, do you really?
I really be litty whenever I'm rappin', I'm kinda be silly
I get a bag, sell that bag, get me another
That bitch's too sad, I don't even think we can be with each other, aye
We getting freaky up under the cover, aye
Yes, I'm a fighter my shawty a lover, aye
Fuck your thoughts
I do not care hoe, it's smoke in the air
Fuck your sister had an affair, hoe
'Cause you're never there
I look at her and she gave me the stare
Woah, you wanna fight me that's unlikely
Life ain't fair bro, yeah
I do not care hoe, it's smoke in the air
Fuck your sister had an affair, hoe
'Cause you're never there
I look at her and she gave me the stare
Woah, you wanna fight me that's unlikely
Life ain't fair bro, yeah
I'm on another planet with a baddie, you know she's a Martian, aye
I got a bitch to lick up on my dick and now she's getting car sick, aye
Went to the room showed her my dick and my brand-new apartment, aye
I had her listen to one of my song she said it was some hard shit, aye
King of my city
You know we gon' ball out
She wanna twerk, she don't do to work
She gon' call out
I'ma fuck 'til it hurt
Pin her up against the wall now
What is your worth?
Homie, I know what you're all 'bout
Semi with me, yeah, I'm keeping a glizzy
I came up and now they asking who is he?
She's sucking dick and now she's popping a titty
She's gonna suck it 'til she gettin' dizzy
I made a milli' now you wanna fight me
I said, do you really?
I really be litty whenever I'm rappin', I'm kinda be silly
I get a bag, sell that bag, get me another
That bitch's too sad, I don't even think we can be with each other, aye
We getting freaky up under the cover, aye
Yes, I'm a fighter my shawty a lover, aye
Fuck your thoughts
I do not care hoe, it's smoke in the air
Fuck your sister had an affair, hoe
'Cause you're never there
I look at her and she gave me the stare
Woah, you wanna fight me that's unlikely
Life ain't fair bro, yeah
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Writer(s): Robert Hamrick, Ben Roberts
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