Funny How Life Workz
Man it's funny how life works
Man it's funny how (Damn)
Funny how life works (Aye)
I said it's funny how life works
I've been on the grind, put in time, I ain't ever been the one to go and waste your fucking Time
And all you been doing is just wasting fucking mine and all you fucking do is Motherfucking lie
And if I'm gonna do the crime I might as well just do the time, fuck a bad bitch you a Penny I'm a fucking dime
Late nights in the stu, I'm feeling stressed so I don't give a fuck, I've been in the stu Crying
Damn
I feel like I'm fucking dying, yeah
Take you to a private island, yeah
One way now we flying, yeah
Designer bags I got you buying, yeah
I've been feeling hurt, man its funny how life works
Take you to the Turks bad bitch gotta go first
I know I'm the worst got me feeling like a curse
Got you riding in the hearse, got me taking fucking percs
Asked how I'm doing, said not that good
She said she wanna fuck I said "Let's get into it"
I'ma take that back, I don't think I should
And the reason that you did it is just because you could
Bitch just like a beaver how she gotta get the wood
Got me feeling like the man cause I pull up any hood
You fucked him, I knew that you would
And you make me feel so damn bad
You threw away all that we had
Yeah you threw it all in the trash
And I'm never taking you back
I feel like I'm stuck in a crash
I've just been doing the dash
Gotta get back on feet real fast
And hoes hit me up but I don't wanna smash
I just wanna get my motherfucking cash
And I know that it hurt when I left cause I know I'm the best
Fuck all these hoes I'ma leave 'em to rest
Woke up in the morning all I feel is damn stress
And I got butterflies all inside of my chest
Number one I can't settle for less
All those days and those nights we caressed
And it feels like I got two girls that are breaking my heart
And they tear me apart, can we go back to the start, oh, cause I might depart
Ain't it funny how life work, I know who you are
Marks on my heart cause you done left a scar
I'm feeling new feelings, it's feeling bizarre
She a personal DJ when she in my car
But I had to leave cause I know I'm a star, and you holding me down
And I'm better than everything that you are now
I'm tryna go get up and get outta town
I'm tryna go ride in the whip, ride around
She was fucking up my life, brought the worst outta me
And you was with him and it hurt me to see
Tryna forget your pain, but a hoe all I see
I was tryna be me, you ain't like it when I'm me
Well, I ain't go change for you no more
Honestly, I ain't gone act like I know her
I ain't even tryna get revenge, I don't up the score
She tryna fight me again, I don't want the war
You said you wouldn't do it and you swore
Big ol' hammer make me feel like Thor
Now my hearts so fucking torn
And there's no one that I adore
Damn
I feel like I'm fucking dying, yeah
Take you to a private island, yeah
One way now we flying, yeah
Designer bags I got you buying, yeah
I've been feeling hurt, man its funny how life works
Take you to the Turks bad bitch gotta go first
I know I'm the worst got me feeling like a curse
Got you riding in the hearse, got me taking fucking percs
Asked how I'm doing, said not that good
She said she wanna fuck I said "Let's get into it"
I'ma take that back, I don't think I should
And the reason that you did it is just because you could
Man it's funny how (Damn)
Funny how life works (Aye)
I said it's funny how life works
I've been on the grind, put in time, I ain't ever been the one to go and waste your fucking Time
And all you been doing is just wasting fucking mine and all you fucking do is Motherfucking lie
And if I'm gonna do the crime I might as well just do the time, fuck a bad bitch you a Penny I'm a fucking dime
Late nights in the stu, I'm feeling stressed so I don't give a fuck, I've been in the stu Crying
Damn
I feel like I'm fucking dying, yeah
Take you to a private island, yeah
One way now we flying, yeah
Designer bags I got you buying, yeah
I've been feeling hurt, man its funny how life works
Take you to the Turks bad bitch gotta go first
I know I'm the worst got me feeling like a curse
Got you riding in the hearse, got me taking fucking percs
Asked how I'm doing, said not that good
She said she wanna fuck I said "Let's get into it"
I'ma take that back, I don't think I should
And the reason that you did it is just because you could
Bitch just like a beaver how she gotta get the wood
Got me feeling like the man cause I pull up any hood
You fucked him, I knew that you would
And you make me feel so damn bad
You threw away all that we had
Yeah you threw it all in the trash
And I'm never taking you back
I feel like I'm stuck in a crash
I've just been doing the dash
Gotta get back on feet real fast
And hoes hit me up but I don't wanna smash
I just wanna get my motherfucking cash
And I know that it hurt when I left cause I know I'm the best
Fuck all these hoes I'ma leave 'em to rest
Woke up in the morning all I feel is damn stress
And I got butterflies all inside of my chest
Number one I can't settle for less
All those days and those nights we caressed
And it feels like I got two girls that are breaking my heart
And they tear me apart, can we go back to the start, oh, cause I might depart
Ain't it funny how life work, I know who you are
Marks on my heart cause you done left a scar
I'm feeling new feelings, it's feeling bizarre
She a personal DJ when she in my car
But I had to leave cause I know I'm a star, and you holding me down
And I'm better than everything that you are now
I'm tryna go get up and get outta town
I'm tryna go ride in the whip, ride around
She was fucking up my life, brought the worst outta me
And you was with him and it hurt me to see
Tryna forget your pain, but a hoe all I see
I was tryna be me, you ain't like it when I'm me
Well, I ain't go change for you no more
Honestly, I ain't gone act like I know her
I ain't even tryna get revenge, I don't up the score
She tryna fight me again, I don't want the war
You said you wouldn't do it and you swore
Big ol' hammer make me feel like Thor
Now my hearts so fucking torn
And there's no one that I adore
Damn
I feel like I'm fucking dying, yeah
Take you to a private island, yeah
One way now we flying, yeah
Designer bags I got you buying, yeah
I've been feeling hurt, man its funny how life works
Take you to the Turks bad bitch gotta go first
I know I'm the worst got me feeling like a curse
Got you riding in the hearse, got me taking fucking percs
Asked how I'm doing, said not that good
She said she wanna fuck I said "Let's get into it"
I'ma take that back, I don't think I should
And the reason that you did it is just because you could
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Writer(s): Cole Myer
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