... Its Life Tho

I dont think i know everything
Matter fact i dont think i know nothing at all
Thats why i try to look for the lesson in every situation
Lord kno i aint perfect but never fucked over my people
I seen a bestfriend strip his friend and take his pistols
Youll be Reap'n what you sowe'n in this game shit official
On the sideline hatin like a ref but wit no whistle
Nah i aint perfect but never fucked over my people
I seen a bestfriend strip his friend and take his pistols
Youll be Reap'n what you sowe'n in this game shit official
On the sideline hatin like ref but wit no whistle

Sideline hatin like a bitch, like he wanna snitch
Its always niggas who aint playin talkin all the big shit
In the crowd talkin down, needa raise his fuckin child
Mad cause ya baby moma all up on my dick now.
Get a bag gone block out all the foolishnesss
Fuck i look like worried bouta bitch n all her stupidness?
With a fly thang choppin game at the ruth chris
Talkn bout her past and her last, im in his business
She gone tell me everything i need and how to pimp her
Said he got his game from a movie, he a simper
Saw the mack and bossin up with baby got influenced
Said she never heard it how i kick it this shit fluent
Yeah shoutout my pops and my uncles
And the universe around me for this game
I cudda been a crash dummy too

Lord kno i aint perfect but never fucked over my people
I seen a bestfriend strip his friend and take his pistols
Youll be Reap'n what you sowe'n in this game shit official
On the sideline hatin like a ref but wit no whistle
Nah i aint perfect but never fucked over my people
I seen a bestfriend strip his friend and take his pistols
Youll be Reap'n what you sowe'n in this game shit official
On the sideline hatin like ref but wit no whistle

You reap what u sowe, growin up thats what i was told
Seen the good niggas take the most Lz this shit cold
Seen niggas get popped bout a bitch like her kitty gold
Contact sport cuz niggas dying ova funky hoes
Wake up nigga dont crash out bouta funky bitch
His life gone you doin time was she worth the risk
Court dates and cold trays while she still out here suckin dick
Now u sober thinkin like damn i shouldve free'd the bitch
Fucked up thinkin like damn i shouldve let her go
Or let a nigga like me have her cause im a let her hoe
Teach her how to get down and dirty turn her to a pro
Hips lips and finger tips baby now fork it over though
Yeah I cant make this shit up at all
I done seen alot and learned from it all
Its life though

Lord kno i aint perfect but never fucked over my people
I seen a bestfriend strip his friend and take his pistols
Youll be Reap'n what you sowe'n in this game shit official
On the sideline hatin like a ref but wit no whistle
Nah i aint perfect but never fucked over my people
I seen a bestfriend strip his friend and take his pistols
Youll be Reap'n what you sowe'n in this game shit official
On the sideline hatin like ref but wit no whistle



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Writer(s): James Hanspard
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