This is a song about "No life"

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

Tree those niggas, i'm a g to them cause the ogs here

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Cause life don't come with no manual

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

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

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

I'll never call you bitch again

No life ahead of them

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