Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine
Rock an ap and a rolly, at the same damn time
My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line
Im no longer about that life, though there was some time
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke
With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,
Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life
Turn to the side, let me see them thighs
We will never die, we are forever alive
I have no fucking problem or whores in my life
Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds
While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
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