Like It's My Last Lyrics

I live my life, like it's my last day

Hit skins like she's my last babe

Hit the road, like it's the last time

I write this shit like it's my last rhyme

I didn't come to say goodbye, but shit you never know

When you have to go

I still believe one day God will take me home

Even though it feels like he makes me stand alone

Thought I found that special someone

But that broke down

Guess I should delete her her number

No time to sleep or slumber

Another beat I run to

To relieve my hunger

And the stress that I feel

So, I have fun make a song and bop my head to the beat

I live my life, like it's my last day

Hit skins like she's my last babe

Hit the road, like it's the last time

I write this shit like it's my last rhyme

I dance like it's my last move

Sing like it's my last tune

I want to go out with a bang, don't need a bedroom

We deteriorate with age

But experience is great

Sometimes I wish I was eighteen again but some things got easier today

I can afford some rap beats

Want to see my loved ones happy

Love when I see a child getting hugged by daddy

Hope to God I'm ready

To be a father when it's time

So I get on my grind

Match the kicks up with the snares

Put them hands up in the air

We change the rules if life isn't fair

My car might need repair

I need money to divide and to share

Everything about music says quit but I'm staying here

Even if no one listens

I stopped doing this here to show off with it

I'm so authentic

I'd do the show if the hall was empty with no one in it

I used to call up women

Get all up in them

Forgive me God I'm sinning

I fell in love with the wrong ones

Spent gwap on the wrong ones

Trusting the wrong ones

But I promise I stop if I get knock at the door or a call from

You

I live my life, like it's my last day

Hit skins like she's my last babe

Hit the road, like it's the last time

I write this shit like it's my last rhyme

I dance like it's my last move

Sing like it's my last tune

I wanna go out with a bang, don't need a bedroom

Remember nine nine

Dre brought Em in the game and I wrote my first rhyme

Remember the year two triple o

Vince Carter won the dunk contest and made me a true fan of those

In summer o three I blocked my feelings

Went to the U.S, said goodbye to my first love, it was hard to leave it

Remember summer o six

Germany was full of cars celebrating the soccer team wins

Life, like it's your last day

Sex like she's your last babe

On the road, like it's the last time

Music like it's the last rhyme

I live my life, like it's my last day

Hit skins like she's my last babe

Hit the road, like it's the last time

I write this shit like it's my last rhyme

I dance like it's my last move

Sing like it's the last tune

I wanna go out with a bang, don't need a bedroom

Hit the road, like it's the last time

Music like it's the last rhyme

Dance like it's the last move

Summer with my folks, like it's the last June