How's Life?
How's life?
Huh
Huh
Huh
Huh
Huh
How's life? Me I'm coasting
Chillin in the crib by myself I'm toasted
The world outside be doin the most
people losin their minds out there fake boasting
Me I'm chillin man just I'm closed in
Taking these shots but fuck it ain't postin
Keep it to myself leave em hanging like a clothespin
Stay in my zone man I gotta stay zoned in
Sorry not sorry for the ones I've been ghosting
I'm tired of the fakes, im tired of the jokemen
I'm tired of the lies and these fibs they lost in
Wonder how much that shit be costing
Wonder what they doin when they loved ones tossed em
Wonder how they feelin when the followers they lost em
Wonder if they wonder bout the ones they can trust in
Too much wondering it's getting exhausting
Losin their minds Its too much toxins
Thinking out the box got everyone boxed in
People online out here self doxin
Closing the door when the chance come knockin
Me I'm joshin
Kickin it back and i study my options
Satyin relaxed I don't sweat that often
To tell you these facts, I don't care what's poppin
Me I'm jottin
Find me a beat, straight in I hopped in
Quick to mix and im quick to droppin
Some be hitting n some be flopping
Some be dripping and some be clogging
Had to get this shit straight out of my noggin
On these beats man I get to flushing
You lying through your teeth better get to flossing
All this faking gotta get to a stopping
How's life?
Me Im cruising
Fresh out the box with the batteries included
Chillin in the crib by myself I do this
Always alone always stayin secluded
Me myself and I, only ones included
Cooking these bars on the stove like a foodie
Hot like a kettle this pot be brewing
Dope on the spoon I'm cracking I'm foolish
yeah
I be alone and im in my home, on this canvas I've drawn and I
Drop of the dome or something I've known that's written in my phone and I
Feel like im gone in a different zone feel it in my bones and I
I be on my throne, and im lookin at my clones as my crown keeps growing yeah
How's life?
Me I'm touring
Your grip on life man you about to lose it
Your holding too tight, sometimes you gotta loose it
You're doing things right, sometimes you gotta grove it
Do it for yourself, you don't need to prove it
Your standing in your way make sure that you move it
Follow your dreams AND make sure that they lucid
Grab your ego, AND make sure that you bruise it
Huh
How's life?
Huh
How's life?
Huh
Huh
Huh
Huh
Huh
Huh
How's life? Me I'm coasting
Chillin in the crib by myself I'm toasted
The world outside be doin the most
people losin their minds out there fake boasting
Me I'm chillin man just I'm closed in
Taking these shots but fuck it ain't postin
Keep it to myself leave em hanging like a clothespin
Stay in my zone man I gotta stay zoned in
Sorry not sorry for the ones I've been ghosting
I'm tired of the fakes, im tired of the jokemen
I'm tired of the lies and these fibs they lost in
Wonder how much that shit be costing
Wonder what they doin when they loved ones tossed em
Wonder how they feelin when the followers they lost em
Wonder if they wonder bout the ones they can trust in
Too much wondering it's getting exhausting
Losin their minds Its too much toxins
Thinking out the box got everyone boxed in
People online out here self doxin
Closing the door when the chance come knockin
Me I'm joshin
Kickin it back and i study my options
Satyin relaxed I don't sweat that often
To tell you these facts, I don't care what's poppin
Me I'm jottin
Find me a beat, straight in I hopped in
Quick to mix and im quick to droppin
Some be hitting n some be flopping
Some be dripping and some be clogging
Had to get this shit straight out of my noggin
On these beats man I get to flushing
You lying through your teeth better get to flossing
All this faking gotta get to a stopping
How's life?
Me Im cruising
Fresh out the box with the batteries included
Chillin in the crib by myself I do this
Always alone always stayin secluded
Me myself and I, only ones included
Cooking these bars on the stove like a foodie
Hot like a kettle this pot be brewing
Dope on the spoon I'm cracking I'm foolish
yeah
I be alone and im in my home, on this canvas I've drawn and I
Drop of the dome or something I've known that's written in my phone and I
Feel like im gone in a different zone feel it in my bones and I
I be on my throne, and im lookin at my clones as my crown keeps growing yeah
How's life?
Me I'm touring
Your grip on life man you about to lose it
Your holding too tight, sometimes you gotta loose it
You're doing things right, sometimes you gotta grove it
Do it for yourself, you don't need to prove it
Your standing in your way make sure that you move it
Follow your dreams AND make sure that they lucid
Grab your ego, AND make sure that you bruise it
Huh
How's life?
Huh
How's life?
Huh
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Writer(s): Bashar Battrawi
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