I used to have a nine to five
I feel like a low-life, with no life
Call the network dipset family ties
Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life
'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,
School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here
What we gotta do to survive
We got no choice we may take their life
And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live
But shit i ain't with her no more not in this life
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
Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life
Hop in and let me test drive
I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time
Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >