This is a song about "No life"

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

We got no choice we may take their life

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

My garage full of cars that bounce

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

I feel like a low-life, with no life

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

Im no longer about that life, though there was some time

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

I got rich from a little struggle

Cause life don't come with no manual