The drug life, a hard life, no wife
My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life
I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine
Im no longer about that life, though there was some time
See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real
'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,
What we gotta do to survive
Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no 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
J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed
No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed
See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was
Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,
As your family dies, and my family rise
Break every fiber until you got no life
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