Low life Lyrics

Cry on my feet, need myself again on it Hate me, use me like a sinner

Prove pain, I always smoke my fears Daily you got sense, since he hold you right

That night is bad, things about to change Finally he got straight back off his mind

Thinking about how she cheat on him No life matters, we all black

The color is me and the people around the arc Living once I'm always gonna try

Don't behave yourself, that's her choice I'm rocking too much, I'm the voice

Bigger than ever before Only when you think you won't make it

I remember, that's all in my thoughts The way I overthink, I think it made me lost

I see,They still care about what she on She living life on the wrong way, on a plan

She got a job, but I feel she don't stay at home Gone all the time, where's your soul

Play me in the morning in the radio I know you hate what I'm on

No more playing, play me the song No more playing, playing around

I got week to prepare the supper I be killing dogs, I'm a puppet

Went back, are you stupid

Hold a 100 gram on his face Told the human beings, get away

I'm about to cause the destruction I'm the new wave of waves

They only talk about it, but they can spit bars to my face

This is just the start of the hate Kill every lame, but I'm not Wayne

I'm the thug, I collect money for the faith Kill soul from the inside, then it raise

Take every pollution numbers, cause I'm the God anyway

I'm bigger than Ellie on Earth, we get paid I don't get played, you hear that n***a

I don't get played, uh, n***a I don't get played

Yeah, I don't get faith Sometimes I reach high, I don't get fame

Uh, they wanna see my blame I been rapping, but they don't see the flames

so Young n***a got buried vain

Got too much in my veins, they call it pain I'm tryna gain, using my brain

Focus to the lane, I'm tryna get a chain Hope that they see what I'm on

Never get the reason why the n***a got a topper Only got it, slicking, talking too much

I think that I really need it, yeah Sipping so slow, I'm getting so drunk

They want me all around, but they feel nothing If they wanna get it, well, they wanna suck it

But I got a problem, I'm tryna be hustling The problem get low, my n****s get low, huh

They wanna be on the phone all the time, huh What you want? I thought we were raw, yeah

She only got a smoothie thing in the bowl, yeah

I remember that's all in my thoughts The way I overthink, I think it made me lost

I still, still care about what she on She live her life on the wrong way, on a plane

She got a job, I feel she don't stay at home Gone all the time, where's her soul

Play me in the morning, in the radio I know you hate what I'm on

I know you hate what I'm on