Lyrics:
Or taste the bitter wine
When it all falls down
Are you comfortable wit ya life
Either by devine or design
Was it benign
I treat the game like brine
I soak
barkin' up trees sad how in real life now everyone duckin'
You look in my eyes and seein' the devil
I been takin' percocets by an abundance
I'm countin'
a life jacket
Everytime I slide
They call that plumber when
They pipe crackin'
Gotta keep that fire by my side
Because it might happen
Remember that
Plus, Ima startup, a business can't be good with gettin' by
Bitch, I make my own business in here cookin' up the stu
When that pressure comin', niggas
(Zaytoven) fuck
Life fuck though damn
Now watch fuck nigga
Pussy nigga migos (DJ Scream)
Lot of fuck nigga's tryin' take my life
(fuck)
Lot of fuck
feeling my pain, know what I'm saying
Dear Lord, street life ain't no game, know what I'm saying
It's for my money really, fuck the fame and I ain't playing
been lookin at the world all wrong
Ive been livin this life too long
Ive been hatin everything till now
I see the light in a new days dawn
Yeah Ive been
to get my shit right
But these niggas hatin' on me, they envy me, it ain't right
I be fed up with this world, fed up with my past life
I'm scarred for
These niggas ain't about that life
Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)
That nigga right there, that nigga right
Whole team need a big check when we get racks then we ball some
Might pull up in a black Benz or the Mulsanne when we all on
These niggas keep hatin
And you can't keep runnin in and out of my life
Whatcha want to Do?
And you better change your ways and start treatin me right
And you can't
a vacation nigga
Erasin' dreams just to make it bigger
Life a uhhh, but I love a her figure
Doubled up on my conscious
I was raised by some monsters
Kingpins
plane
But you can stop by my place and just (and just)
But i could never see her in my way
The sun talk, the sun talk that's M.I.A.
Just balance the whole
hatin' on me, bitch, you got all the fuckin' money, nigga
I ain't the fuckin' one, one, one,
Nigga, Regime Life, what? what? Regime Life
My nigga Mad Max:
the trigga on the nigga there's no need to stall
So if you run up you'll get gunned up by this quiet nigga
Shoestring won't buy it, nigga, so don't you
life, I think
They hatin' cause they ain't got no life, yeah
I'm in Hell's Kitchen eatin' steak with the lobster ricotta
Drippin' all over your bitch like
by my side
My life, my life, my life, my life without you
I don't wanna spend
My days, my days, my days, my days, without you by my side
I wake
and don't give a fuck
Watch when I'm big and they'll try to record us
If you be hatin' go get you a life
If you be lonely go get you a wife
Was down and I saw
gotta show 'em that I raise the score
Blow up, blaze the tenants, Oh my Lord, why they hatin' tho?
Why they fuckin' hatin' when they know i got the game?
Wonder why these motherfuckas wanna hate us (Swank G.)
Wait hold up, I know why they hatin' on us
Cause we livin' the life that they makin' all up
Guns
me
All my life it was rainin', pourin'
Now I'm rockin' the stages, tourin'
Got so used to the pain, it was foreign to smile
Now I'm up in the game,
Dedicated all my life to this shit
And I didn’t do it for the cameras
Homies be hatin'
When I flex they be testing
But they always forget that I came up from
Cause they be hatin' anyway
They mad when I tell ya (baby girl I got you) ha
It's just me and you against the world
Baby girl I know you got my back
(You cut up on this one, JAY C)
Y'all think these nigga street, not to me
I'm a skinny nigga, but my pockets fat, YTB (MIA JAY C)
Mama, buss
.png/220px-Mia_Dimšić,_2021_(cropped).png "Mia Dimšić")
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