Life
Trapped in these bars just a sentence full of life
Cuzzo doing life cause his wife shit is trifling
Youngens moven white just to live the good life
We getting out our dreams more goals on site
Haters wanna block me I'm Ovechkin this is hockey
I be Saggin on the ice
Rest In Peace to ice nevaslippin ima see you after life
Till then I'm grippin, never dipping, females always catching feelings
So Im strapped when I slip in, they say we still sinning
Fuck it Im saving nuts like a squirrel before winter
Who am I kidding I'm bussing till life is finished
Success before death yeah you know where I'm headed
Lord knows I'm gifted thank god for his blessings
Save money like Chance and nem
Qwane's ya favorite if not take a chance with him
More of an Artist creating life is a canvas I'm painting
Trapped in bars like a prisoners life
Counting my blessing hope they add to my life
Writing my wrongs till the end of night
I hope I'm living it right this thing we call life
Trapped in bars like a prisoners life
Counting ya blessing hope they add to ya life
Writing ya wrongs till the end of night
I hope you living it right this thing we call life
You gotta feel me on this one if you got nerves
I got the words thats popping ears
I know ya heard of me, run and tell ya peers that Qwane is here
End it with Olajuwon
No relation to Hakeem, similar dream
I Wanna ball, I'm taking off, Im with the rockets
Skylifekingz no other option don't get stuck watching
It used to be fair ones now you get popped watching
This world is cold but hell is here
Satan want your soul if you didn't know better guard it close
Latter to success I been climbing I aint lying nah
Money to be made I been striving gotta have it all
Stay close to family thats where I find sanity
Fine clothes an hoes cant get lost in the vanity
I used to pray to god that I find my way
Hopeless days but still maintain
Trapped in bars like a prisoners life
Counting my blessing hope they add to my life
Writing my wrongs till the end of night
I hope I'm living it right this thing we call life
Trapped in bars like a prisoners life
Counting ya blessing hope they add to ya life
Writing ya wrongs till the end of night
I hope you living it right this thing we call life
Cuzzo doing life cause his wife shit is trifling
Youngens moven white just to live the good life
We getting out our dreams more goals on site
Haters wanna block me I'm Ovechkin this is hockey
I be Saggin on the ice
Rest In Peace to ice nevaslippin ima see you after life
Till then I'm grippin, never dipping, females always catching feelings
So Im strapped when I slip in, they say we still sinning
Fuck it Im saving nuts like a squirrel before winter
Who am I kidding I'm bussing till life is finished
Success before death yeah you know where I'm headed
Lord knows I'm gifted thank god for his blessings
Save money like Chance and nem
Qwane's ya favorite if not take a chance with him
More of an Artist creating life is a canvas I'm painting
Trapped in bars like a prisoners life
Counting my blessing hope they add to my life
Writing my wrongs till the end of night
I hope I'm living it right this thing we call life
Trapped in bars like a prisoners life
Counting ya blessing hope they add to ya life
Writing ya wrongs till the end of night
I hope you living it right this thing we call life
You gotta feel me on this one if you got nerves
I got the words thats popping ears
I know ya heard of me, run and tell ya peers that Qwane is here
End it with Olajuwon
No relation to Hakeem, similar dream
I Wanna ball, I'm taking off, Im with the rockets
Skylifekingz no other option don't get stuck watching
It used to be fair ones now you get popped watching
This world is cold but hell is here
Satan want your soul if you didn't know better guard it close
Latter to success I been climbing I aint lying nah
Money to be made I been striving gotta have it all
Stay close to family thats where I find sanity
Fine clothes an hoes cant get lost in the vanity
I used to pray to god that I find my way
Hopeless days but still maintain
Trapped in bars like a prisoners life
Counting my blessing hope they add to my life
Writing my wrongs till the end of night
I hope I'm living it right this thing we call life
Trapped in bars like a prisoners life
Counting ya blessing hope they add to ya life
Writing ya wrongs till the end of night
I hope you living it right this thing we call life
Credits
Writer(s): Raqwane Eddings, Marcus Mann
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