Never thought that this would be the life I was made for
I just wanna live the life I always prayed for
I'ma keep gettin' this money, motivated by the ones who make more
You so sweet, if I go broke, I'ma take yours
I don't wanna be like another man, ballin' these bitches, you wanna me
Shawty, you don't compare me, cause I ain't nothin' like your other man
Too many bands in my right hand, iceberg on my left hand
Pull up, back to back to back to back, double up, I'm pushin' the colors
I can speak in first or third, K real good with the word
I perform the magic like a wizard
We gon' catch him slippin' off that scissor
Ayy, spin this outtie here, real big brisker
We leave his braids on the kisser
I started spinnin', got me some chicken, I eat it up to be like a gizzard
Oh, you don't wanna see me get bigger
Might as well hand me the scissors
I know you ain't really my bro, gotta cut you out of the picture
Kiss that bye goodbye nigga, ain't no see you later
Gotta be the hero, cause ain't nobody save us
Even though I call up my bros, real close, I got a plan
You gon' die by my brother before I let you land
Six feet deep in the desert, boot it up, I can go bizzare
I'm a real lame switcher, you act like a bitch, somebody come get her
Listen on me, say it with your chest, nigga, not a whisper
Lizzy on me, knock a pussy nigga right out of his whisker
Never thought that this would be the life I was made for
I just wanna live the life I always prayed for
I'ma keep gettin' this money, motivated by the ones who made me
So sweet, if I go broke, I'ma take it
I been comin' up to sleep, no pen, no pad, no pencil
Talks with the ghetto angels on my sleeve, that's who I vent to
These bad habits seem like the only way to clear my mental
Ones above and the ones I love, the only ones I can repent to
I treat my brother -in -law like she was my other mom
Had to remind him I'm one of a kind down there a hundred times
Get his people my trust, though, knows I tried more than a hundred times
I'm so one hundred out of love, I let you cross a hundred lines
Wait for a nigga to tie me, next nigga play get by me
Don't kill his front line about me, hope you niggas heard about me
My homies shoot first about me, I can still put in that work, don't doubt me
That killer creepin' out of me
I'ma still go out for the ones who ain't really proud of me
I'ma put on for the slums, that's where I'm from, yeah, I'm proud to be
I keep takin' these drugs to make me numb, but the pain still bother me
Lord knows I need it out of me
But I do the runnin' man through a couple grand
You bound to lose a hundred friends before you touch a hundred bands
Sometimes that water more loyal than blood
Me and my right hand ain't from the same sand
I secure the bag with a deadlock
I'm gon' get that shit that make you head
Real roster, I don't need no dread
Whole lotta runs, whole lotta, whole lotta blood
Till my eyes bloodshot
How much weight can he hold? A lot
Gotta stay hungry and hold my spot
Not enough pockets to hold these knots
Some shit just gon' remain impossible, I cannot afford it, guac
They got all eyes on me, I got the juice like crack
This must be the life that I was made for
I'm just tryna live the life that I pray for
This must be the life that I was made for
