Youngworldibi - Wut Ya Life Life

Yeah nigga now
Tell me what my life like
Oughta clear the air in here
Paint this picture vivid clear
Feel the cold stares
Have no fear
Lost the feeling cuz I shed no tears
But who cares now
This confessions of a young fly mr
The pump will lift you
And any punk thats wit you thats is
If you dealing any beef up in here
And fuck talking
Rather put that thing to your lips
And just squeeze
But id be damn if my time was waisted
Involved in cases
Its damn hard to make it
These bars that i spit far from basic
Ripping through tissue
Getting dude
Im armed with a fist full
Check in my hood
See i always want the fast car
Play my shit or press rewind
No fast forward
Deal if I want
Even though i got the cash for it
What you think I rap for
Drug money not worth it
Did enough time
And speaking of it not fine
Twenty first year down
Spent in the yard frying
Crew was tight like you joined in a cypher
And aint none of em write me
Shit fuck if they like me now
Do my own thing
Get on my grown man
Hold no grudge
Come around tell em all scram
Fall in line dummies watch my lead
And get to feeling
Like they hooked on e yea
My head in the right place
Aint taking no set backs
Just let my bread stack
Lil bitch you can bet that
Dont know what type of shit you on
Already know my minds been gone
But these pricks they frauds
I cant let em
Continue on talking that bullshit
Got the game in the pocket
Like im pointing a pool stick
Boy dumb hot
Like a hand full of spades
And bout to blow like hand grenades yea
Yeah nigga now
Tell me what my life like
Oughta clear the air in here
Paint this picture vivid clear
Feel the cold stares
Have no fear
Lost the feeling cuz I shed no tears
But who cares now
Dont play me
Them dough boys they going pay me
For petes sake
You wont make it home safely
Flow game on crazy
So so amazing
These bars speak for themselves
Now what my life like
Dont play me
Them dough boys they going pay me
For petes sake
You wont make it home safely
Flow game on crazy
So so amazing
These bars speak for themselves
Now what my life like
Behind bars man lifes a bitch
Your mind roams on all type of shit
Like rolling dice for chips
Aint going broke
So grab the mic now listen
Its hard times put my life on this one
And ride till a brick come
Theres really no need for the block
Get cheap food in a cot
In a small cell
Where they leave you to rot
And your bitch still creeping
So get real
Waisting your time
When all she tells you is lies im
Way passed that
This paintings like abstract
The game ima smash that
Its right where the cash at
No drug money
Still spend it like drug money
So much carrots
Im eating like bugs bunny
Im no dummy so I
Get in the game
Came out a better man
Flow sickening need medicine
Something tight like levis
Fresh out that hell hole
Shit deep measuring knee high
And the game like a bad chick
Yes im fucking her
Shine like a swiss watch
Im on her heels like flip flops
No choice but to blow fam
Wont settle for less
So ima stretch this cash sorta like a wrist band
Murders everything
Boy i handle my b i
Watch these tracks burn slow
Like you smoking a c i
Trying to climb to the mountaintop
And shit breathe that fresh air
Leave on top
Like b i left here
What you think they itching for
Yeah its me yall want
Thats why they banging my shit
Right out the trunk of their cars
Holding metal like a fucking garage
Same shit in a toolbox
Aim straight like im taking a pool shot
Yeah nigga now
Tell me what my life like
Oughta clear the air in here
Paint this picture vivid clear
Feel the cold stares
Have no fear
Lost the feeling cuz I shed no tears
But who cares now
Dont play me
Them dough boys they going pay me
For petes sake
You wont make it home safely
Flow game on crazy
So so amazing
These bars speak for themselves
Now what my life like
Dont play me
Them dough boys they going pay me
For petes sake
You wont make it home safely
Flow game on crazy
So so amazing
These bars speak for themselves
Now what my life like

Written by:
WIlbert Robinson

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