My Life

Nigga
Aye, aye
They ain't seen me with no jewelry
They think my shit in the pawn
I'll sit in the grass with Sterl, but he ain't just mow no lawn
I then sold so many pills, you would think I owned a farm

Feel like pills deserve a gold medal, you niggas be bronze
Need a new Ruggero jacket last one then took some shell casings
We go find the house have niggas outside like they tail gating
Me and Rufus used to get them Reggie's we was bell chasing

Tryna copy what we did in North Dakota, now they jail baiting
I then sent some shit and hit some shit, I know karma real
Had to teach myself to walk again, I know how it feel
I then took three of em to the face, so I know how it heal
My brother act like he a girl sometimes but I know he a kill

If you caught a opp it ain't a reason you ain't come get paid
Ain't like how they was staring at my face I had to come with shades
You would get a dime for dick sucking jumping on a wave
My sons know they daddy he a king, like they Bronny James (on my mama)

I got popped and I lost 20 pounds so I'm kinda frail
Tryna figure how to get some tune chi, in the county jail
Anything I put my name behind I know it's bouta sell
Don't wanna leave this bm in the world i know he bouta tell
You can be seen you can be touched, how you miss yo chance?

Blood spilling all that I can think I'm bouta miss the dance
65 dollars every blue Jean, damn I miss the pants
Yo bm be French kissing my dick, but she ain't from France
Bitch I'm God favourite, he like Rudy boy this ain't yo time
Feel like Rod wave dropping boy off come and hit my line

I got lawyer money, found a pole I ain't do no time
I know that I'm the hardest in the city, they gone give me mines
Nigga



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Writer(s): Derrick Rendles
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