Soundtrack 2 My Life ft. Dulie Beats Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Keeping my standard
Shawty can't stand it
Finessed a bitch, making sure she a baddie
Calling her Jasmine, got her on the Persian
She look a lil Asian but ass got Kardashian
Shawty gon' work, making sure that she worth it
She like all the cameras, she giving 'em action
Can't love a hoe if she give me no purpose
Selling that bitch like she been up for ransom
Ooh, ooh that's how she feel
Think what she living ain't been feeling real
Ooh, ooh what she gon' do
No gang with me, she can't fuck with the crew
Sent the addy, had to pop one
Ain't care what that bitch got on
Moves already got her loose
Too fucked up with the crew
She so fine, you don't wanna miss the facetime
Don't know what I want but I know how to get it
My death gon' make more cents than my life
R.I.P to the ones that thought we would stay friends
The devil been back on his bullshit again
Wish I could say I'll see you in the end
I couldn't stay, had to move for the win
Tryna get out the city, it's closing me in
Crew posted on the corner
Cops chase us outta boredom
Life's a motion picture Warner
Swear this ain't what we wanted
Still fine, can't lose my shine
Stopped smoking on a heavy pound
Pops had to tell me simmer down
Bitch I been losing my mind
I'm a rockstar, I can't fuck with no basic
Copy my style cause I'm hot, so I changed it
Had drip since a child, now they want all my children
Born to be wild, highest in the building
She said it's been a while since I came home and came in
Find me at the store, cop new bitches to bathe in
Met her on Badoo, she a crazy rich Asian
I fuck on her crew, act like all of them ain't friends
Bouta lose my mind, sober ways to think straight
Can't maintain my grind, better days smoke breaks
I'm lacking the motive to do more than I should but less than what I could
Life's too fucking chilled
Now I'm on a new tip, new whip, gotta get a new bitch (Woah)
There's more I gotta keep doing, they wanna be someone I'm not
Or maybe I am him
Jus' wanna do my own thing
Really tryna go but I can't leave the crib
Been confined in my mind and now I'm trapped in my own mess
Run away from this life, wonder if I'd be more blessed
I don't know what this sacrifice is
Could I be more than what I am or conform to the norm and stop smoking dank
Keeping it hard, I can't play with these bitches
Surf on my dick, tryna ride on the wave
I can't afford to be playing with kids
My verse hitting peaks like turn down the gain
Been making hits, got Flex in the cut
Hitting your bitch like he hit with the bass
I been outta reach, come hard with the kicks
Now my verse sound like a hunnid K
Call up on shawty, pull up with the face
Whipping my dick like I'm first in the race
Playing for keeps, eat on her cake
Playing for Keeks, winning the game
I can't stay platonic with the shit that we do
Gotta keep your focus, you could call it a muse
Gotta build the confidence to tell you the truth
I been getting lost in the way that she move
Ooh, ooh that's how she feel
Think what she living ain't been feeling real
Ooh, ooh what she gon' do
No gang with me, she can't fuck with the crew
Sent the addy, had to pop one
Ain't care what that bitch got on
Moves already got her loose
Too fucked up with the crew
Keeping my standard
Shawty can't stand it
Finessed a bitch, making sure she a baddie
Calling her Jasmine, got her on the Persian
She look a lil Asian but ass got Kardashian
Shawty gon' work, making sure that she worth it
She like all the cameras, she giving 'em action
Can't love a hoe if she give me no purpose
Selling that bitch like she been up for ransom
She so fine, you don't wanna miss the facetime
Don't know what I want but I know how to get it
My death gon' make more sense than my life
R.I.P to the ones that thought we would stay friends
The devil been back on his bullshit again
Wish I could say I'll see you in the end
I couldn't stay, had to move for the win
Tryna get out the city, it's closing me in
Crew posted on the corner
Cops chase us outta boredom
Life's a motion picture Warner
Swear this ain't what we wanted
Still fine, can't lose my shine
Stopped smoking on a heavy pound
Pops had to tell me simmer down
Bitch I been losing my mind