THA BLACKSMITH - No Regrets

MY WHOLE LIFE (feat. Young Demise)

I'm stuck to the pavement like gum
Feel like a boss
Ain't stopping till they pay me like one
I might murder every beat that Black gave me for fun
I die early this song
Gon' be some game for my son Yeah
Get money forget hoes they'll come wit it
Got to believe in something and run wit it
Foos want beef well what's up wit it
Rhymes so hard the beat feel like a bus hit it
Skinny vato no muscle I'm flexing
Cops pull me over cus these tats on my complexion
Raider hat to the back for everybody behind me
Swimming in liquor bottom of bottle you'll find me
I'm drownin'
That pussy I'm pounding
That chip on my shoulder feelin more like a mountain
Tell these hoes foes and five ohs to all get off of me
Name this shit the title of my biography

My whole life they told me ain't worth spit Shit
And now there tripping cuz I'm coming all lit
I'm from the hood
Doesn't mean I got to stay in that bitch
I found my niche with these words
Man I'm slick with this shit

My whole life they told me ain't worth spit Shit
And now there tripping cuz I'm coming all lit
I'm from the hood
Doesn't mean I got to stay in that bitch
I found my niche with these words
Man I'm slick with this shit

These haters tripping
'Cus I used to put it down like a mothafucka'
Yeah like a mothafucka'
My hyna trippin' cus I get around like a mothafucka'
Guess I'm a mothafucka'
I'm dodging cops bullshit hoes and my payments
A day in the life these problems that I'm faced with
Baby let me fuck and I promise I won't say shit
I picked up the mic and that drama that it came with
We 10 toes down out here
We reppin' the Brown out here
Empty cocaine bags on the ground out here Shit
Nothing but trouble found out here
Skippin' past the devil
My fingers on my filero
No rock and roll heavy metal
Blastin' out cars in the ghetto
Shoes dirty 'cus the dust I'm kickin' up it never settle
Do the streets love me or not
I have my bitch pick out the pedals

My whole life they told me ain't worth spit Shit
And now there tripping cuz I'm coming all lit
I'm from the hood
Doesn't mean I got to stay in that bitch
I found my niche with these words
Man I'm slick with this shit

My whole life they told me ain't worth spit Shit
And now there tripping cuz I'm coming all lit
I'm from the hood
Doesn't mean I got to stay in that bitch
I found my niche with these words
Man I'm slick with this shit

My whole life they told me ain't worth spit Shit
And now there tripping cuz I'm coming all lit
I'm from the hood
Doesn't mean I got to stay in that bitch
I found my niche with these words
Man I'm slick with this shit

Credits
Writer(s): Ezequiel Grajeda
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