This is a song about "No life"

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed

I figured out that it don't matter for real

'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,

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

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

We got no choice we may take their life

What we gotta do to survive

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

But because real life ain't no fun

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life