Life Lyrics

Yeah

Life is a trip, you might get a blip and then you're gone out this bitch

I just been chillin' and makin' some beats and most people act like I don't even exist

I keep a small circle, most people think bein' popular make 'em the shit

You better not cross me, might wake up with your head busted and your whip in a ditch

I'll cut your brakes out, like I got the snakes out, trust me I'll blow the whole bridge

If I don't need ya, you ain't got shit for me, sorry homie, I'm out, it just is what it is

You cannot get P, keep that thang on me, that's my lil homie, not talkin' kids

He ride with me to your bitch's house, Biggie taught me keep it every time I leave the crib

Yea, don't think you can run me, cause shit could get ugly when I'm feelin' spicy

Been on my A game and living my broke dreams, can't wait till the day everything ain't pricey

Tell me I'm crazy, I think I'm normal, not a lot I seen that can phase me

Been waitin' forever for my chance to get a bag, won't sell my soul for a contract that pays me

But I'm still out here livin' my best life, you cut me make sure that you kill me, yeah

Make sure that you get your best knife, cause if you stabbin my back and I don't die

I always come back around yea cause I'm that guy

It's over for you now, you on to the next life

It's like I got that Honda Civic, lyrical spirit, my flow is just that, reliable

Been in situations I can't change, yeah I know now that they not rectifiable

They makin' moves, they not justifiable

How you an enemy, you ain't a rival, but you still makin' all these songs

Like everybody ain't tired of just bein' lied to

I evolved just to spite you, you and everyone just like you

Volleyball, I'm a spike you, got em lookin', I'm the one lookin' right through

They mad, yeah, tryna throw em off the trail

Locomotive my flow, you gettin' blown off the rails

Stuck runnin' in circles, you chasin' your tail, run em over for real

This ain't no fairy tale, I smoke a lot, yeah, just to ease all of my dark thoughts

Tired of racin' around, jump kickin' through doors like this shit was parkour

I got the juice, the beef, yeah, now you wonderin' what did you start it for?

First song off that new tape, I thought I didn't know how to start it off

Skape goat, cause they can't escape me

Killin flows even before I had a goatee

Wait 'til I pull up with some gold teeth

You'll never be winnin', that's what they told me

Chip on my shoulder, never stop growin'

You know my tires aint the only thang smokin

And if it ain't cash, you must be jokin'