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Wut Ya Life Like

Youngworldibi

Hip-Hop/Rap

5 Shazams

Music Video

Wut Ya Life Like
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Youngworldibi
Youngworldibi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wilbert Robinson
Wilbert Robinson
Songwriter

Lyrics

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
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