This is a song about "No life"

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

But because real life ain't no fun

Hold on you can see my vision

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

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

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

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

My garage full of cars that bounce

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

I feel like a low-life, with no life

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys