Hit Life!
Girl I'm swamped
You've been calling in my phone
Girl you never busy
I'm off when its too much
And act like I'm lousy
No one's in my back
I'm alone
Yeah I know this shit's hard
I'm feeling little lonely
Working hard, no fruits
And still my life's so juicy
Juicy juicy, lonely juicy
Fuck every loss, my life's still juicy
Yeah
I gotta feeling that I'm dying
Fuck that cause I even lived tomorrow
Still no sorrow
For the life that I borrowed
Watching these stars they are no raw
Everything I do I listen no no
They can't take it when I switch
When I switch my genre
Hit life hit life hit life
Little bit of rich life
Hit life hit life hit life
I just made a bitch smile
Hit life hit life hit life
You gave me a sick high
Hit life hit life hit life
I just made a bitch smile
Hit life hit life hit life
Little bit of rich life
Hit life hit life hit life
I just made a bitch smile
Yeah
Oh! I'm still alive but
If you treat me this way
I'm better be dying
Why you still lying
Highway to hell, the tickets that you buying
I just smoke weed and I'm flying
I'm dead inside
But still say that I'm fine
Then they talk shit, they just choking
I'm a doer, they just hoping
They just keep on mocking
And I know that I'm rocking
Hit life hit life hit life
You gave me a sick high
Hit life hit life hit life
I just made a bitch smile
Hit life hit life hit life
Little bit of rich life
Hit life hit life hit life
I just made a bitch smile
Yeah
You've been calling in my phone
Girl you never busy
I'm off when its too much
And act like I'm lousy
No one's in my back
I'm alone
Yeah I know this shit's hard
I'm feeling little lonely
Working hard, no fruits
And still my life's so juicy
Juicy juicy, lonely juicy
Fuck every loss, my life's still juicy
Yeah
I gotta feeling that I'm dying
Fuck that cause I even lived tomorrow
Still no sorrow
For the life that I borrowed
Watching these stars they are no raw
Everything I do I listen no no
They can't take it when I switch
When I switch my genre
Hit life hit life hit life
Little bit of rich life
Hit life hit life hit life
I just made a bitch smile
Hit life hit life hit life
You gave me a sick high
Hit life hit life hit life
I just made a bitch smile
Hit life hit life hit life
Little bit of rich life
Hit life hit life hit life
I just made a bitch smile
Yeah
Oh! I'm still alive but
If you treat me this way
I'm better be dying
Why you still lying
Highway to hell, the tickets that you buying
I just smoke weed and I'm flying
I'm dead inside
But still say that I'm fine
Then they talk shit, they just choking
I'm a doer, they just hoping
They just keep on mocking
And I know that I'm rocking
Hit life hit life hit life
You gave me a sick high
Hit life hit life hit life
I just made a bitch smile
Hit life hit life hit life
Little bit of rich life
Hit life hit life hit life
I just made a bitch smile
Yeah
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Writer(s): Harsh Shrivastava
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