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My Life

2

Hip-Hop/Rap

My Life was released on November 1, 2024 by Just Us Ent. as a part of the album The 2 They Hate

Song Details

AlbumThe 2 They Hate

Release DateNovember 1, 2024

LabelJust Us Ent.

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM130

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Javarius Brantley

Javarius Brantley

Songwriter

Jordan Lewis

Songwriter

Lyrics

You know I'm saying, it's, it's almost 5:30 in the evening

You know we ain't doin' nothing but doin' us Mobbin'

Yea

Look at my life man this shit done got wild

I got different bitches tryna' cater 2 me

Dukie not Destiny's Child

I get in the game and I score on these **** Why you tryna' foul

I roll it up, back to back, pack to pack

Smokin that Thrax til that shit put me down

Disrespect he get put in the ground

No referee but I got a stripes and tech

**** broke, acting like they get checks

Havin sex is cool but gettin that money the best

If you got some, you better invest

Need a blessing, my life like a car in a wreck

Free my dog that boy stuck at the vet

Police askin me questions, I ain't tell 'em' shit

Pop me a bottle, I'm tryna get lit

Show me a doctor, they know I'm too sick

Ain't no bitch on mind,money takin my time

On my muhfuckin' grind, I been tryna get rich

This a tree branch, I been riding with a stick

Stuck in the yo, I make nothin but hits

Snakes in the grass they do nothin but hiss

Mr T gold on me lookin me like piss

You can tell I'm the man how I walked in this bitch

Man, this life that I'm living so wild

We got bars like some motherfucking dial

Tell them fuck **** to throw in the towel

And when we get on, don't be taking our sound

Jumped off the diving board and I ain't drown

I cannot hit the hoe with a lifestyle

Need a Trojan to slide in it just like a token

Pack to pack, back to back, slapwoods I'm smoking'

Put a whole, three, five in this bitch this hoe loaded

Put a 8 in a two liter, Lewwie, Tony Wroten

VVS's biting, bet you lil' mama notice

Cheese in my pocket, it look like my shit's swollen

Had the hotel jumpin like Mr. Mosby

These bitches cater 2 me, Kelly Rowland

Feel like LeBron in this bitch, I was chosen

This dope that I'm smoking this shit is so potent

That killer, that Dosi

Ain't no ref,but do you foul with the sig

I can't tell you about what I done did

That's why half of these **** doing a bid

Bitches coming in twos, just like a Twix

Do this for my lil' mama, my lil' kid

You gotta know what it is,

I really handle my biz, I smokin' more weed than Wiz

Ain't fucking if she ain't thick

Don't go no where without the stick, ****

Getting that pussy, be cool, but counting money the best

I got a pocket full of blues, boy I love me a check

And ain't nobody made the news so that tool ain't a threat

I got to do what I do, these **** gone know that we next

I ain't in there with my muscles, but I came here to flex

I be trying to get a duffle, you just worried about sex

I already been through the worst, so I wonder what's next

Look at my life man this shit done got wild

I got different bitches tryna' cater 2 me

Dukie not Destiny's Child

I get in the game and I score on these **** Why you tryna' foul

I roll it up, back to back, pack to pack

Smokin that Thrax til that shit put me down

Disrespect he get put in the ground

No referee but I got a stripes and tech

**** broke, acting like they get checks

Havin sex is cool but gettin that money the best

If you got some, you better invest

Need a blessing, my life like a car in a wreck

Free my dog that boy stuck at the vet

Police askin me questions, I ain't tell 'em' shit

Pop me a bottle, I'm tryna get lit

Show me a doctor, they know I'm too sick

Ain't no bitch on mind,money takin my time

On my muhfuckin' grind, I been tryna get rich

This a tree branch, I been riding with a stick

Stuck in the yo, I make nothin but hits

Snakes in the grass they do nothin but hiss

Mr T gold on me lookin me like piss

You can tell I'm the man how I walked in this bitch

The way that they be looking make me want to pop my shit

**** bet not disrespect it Dukie not a lick

30 like a running back, I got that in the clip

Hit, send 50 **** to do a blitz

Shit, police done made me jump up the fence

Rent, had to kick doors for that shit

Did 5, need to release the bros from that fence

Bad bitch, we just fuck, I'm known to not kiss

I be chilling with the posse

Posted up with the stick like its hockey

Bacwood full of broccoli

We can take a pic since you watching

Let your bitch stand beside me,

Got the fire, cause I ain't having no surprises

Knowing me and gang, kamikaze

We was sliding in the Audi,

Trying to make it on them bitches for the doubting

Remember, my stomach was hurting and growling

Caged up with the animals, reckless and wilding

Daddy was perfect, he set the alignment

But somehow I lost it and failed the assignment

Bitch is the finest

Back on my shit like a turd in the toilet, I'm just being honest

Member, we shopped at a rummage

Boy, you better pay dues, I need me some homage

If I fuck her, then she coming

Turn her over, now she running

I should've been on Jumanji

Look at my life man this shit done got wild

I got different bitches tryna' cater 2 me

Dukie not Destiny's Child

I get in the game and I score on these **** Why you tryna' foul

I roll it up, back to back, pack to pack

Smokin that Thrax til that shit put me down

Disrespect he get put in the ground

No referee but I got a stripes and tech

**** broke, acting like they get checks

Havin sex is cool but gettin that money the best

If you got some, you better invest

Need a blessing, my life like a car in a wreck

Free my dog that boy stuck at the vet

Police askin me questions, I ain't tell 'em' shit

Pop me a bottle, I'm tryna get lit

Show me a doctor, they know I'm too sick

Ain't no bitch on mind,money takin my time

On my muhfuckin' grind, I been tryna get rich

This a tree branch, I been riding with a stick

Stuck in the yo, I make nothin but hits

Snakes in the grass they do nothin but hiss

Mr T gold on me lookin me like piss

You can tell I'm the man how I walked in this bitch

Written by: Javarius Brantley, Jordan Lewis

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