Little Life of Mine Lyrics

I’m doing this shit for my momma

You niggas music career in a comma

I’m rappin like i’m in a sauna

I’m not an actor but im with the drama

My plug in a chevy impala

Riding and jugging around for a dollar

My nigga in court he’s a robber

His daddy left him when he was a toddler

God damn, life is so brutal and shit

I had to cook up the noodles and shit

Looking for people’s approval and shit

Now i’m the one with the drool and the drip

Damn life moving faster

Smoking this government pack shout out fasfa

Cut me a check for my sweat and my masters

Pray on my own cause i don’t trust the pastor

Little life of mine, i don’t get to press rewind

Lord give me the sign, i don’t wanna do the time

If i never make it, then i pray my children shine

I’m just paper chasing till i reach the finish line

Poor nigga dreams

I know alotta you know what i mean

Money be the theme

Sipping the jack and im rolling a creme

Grew up in the bean, nothing but winners inside of my team

Hoe what you mean, washing my money make sure that its clean

Clean like a faucet, i got about 30 brands in the closet

I never gossip, pull up and make sure you land in a coffin

You outta pocket, Finessing her nigga just got the deposit

I get the profit, my pockets be singing they sounding melodic

Little life of mine, i don’t get to press rewind

Lord give me the sign, ion wanna do the time

If i never make it then i pray my children shine

I’m just paper chasing till i reach the finish line