This is a song about "No life"

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

You make a nigga sing songs nice

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

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

But shit i ain't with her no more not in this life

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Cause life don't come with no manual

She grabs the yellow bottle

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Beats and rap change my life, no joke

Shit i bought them tracks, stupid bitch i'm broke

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice