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Blaklez - My Whole Life lyrics

[Verse 1: Kambridge Still]
Man man man this shit felt like it was yesterday
When I was writing rhymes
Back in my room hoping this shit gon pay
I gotta get it dog anyway
They pray my flame dies out
And when I come back I'm not the same
Cold shoulders from the ones that you ride with
Mami came hell increase graduate the profits
Split the profits, make sure my niggas well
All my verses dope I got the streets as my clientèle
Fuck a favour nigga, tired of saving niggas
Out in Jozi but the flow is out in Vegas nigga
Nigga take a picture
Gotta get it on the camera right
Mfana wa Pitori
I wouldn't change it for some flashing lights
Fuck a snaai still gon get it 'til get it right
I like my women real thick , with a bit of mind
SO when that shit goes south
You know she blowing minds
Diamond in the dirt
They refused to go and look [?]
Still on my knees still rapela for the better days
Tears down my eyes when I think 'bout what them haters say
Ntwana keep you r head up, gotta stay up on the paper chase
Money changed my people
I'm not tryna run that type of race
K'dala sihlupheka so fuck it dog I don't need the drama
I might pull a Babes Wodumo if I don't take a SAMA
They told me life is a bitch, I'm in bed with Karma
They didn't fuck with us
But now they're paying go re bona

[Hook]
Shorty don't you worry 'bout it
Don't you worry 'bout it
Get this money I'm just tryna change my whole life
Yet they crowd around me
'Cause I'm 'bout it 'bout it
Women 'round me, I'm just tryna change my whole life
Got the streets around me, all my niggas riding
Tryan get it I've been chasing for my whole life
See the snakes around me, pray they never rob me
Two fingers in the air if you really 'bout me
I've been waiting for my whole life
Yeah I've been waiting for my whole life (x3)

[Verse 2: Blaklez]
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I don't need a sex change to tell you I'm the man now
Spit a hot flow
Yeah, the type to bring the fans out
Ricky got the Gucci but me, I bring the Vans out
I'm hands on, making a bit without no handouts
If you boys looking for trouble, you better stand down
My boys with me, I'm a biy scout
I brought the camp out
These dudes run their mouths like they run the damn towns
Like they're form Chicago, every rapper take a chance now
YOu still a baby, all excited over new kicks
They say I'm taking shots
Well you can own it if the shoe fits
You're clueless
It's a liability, that's what the truth is
Rapping's just one of my gifts
I don't have to do this
My girls the best, ain't no woman never came close
You're killing them baby
Ohh, you leave a trail of Jane Does
Them dudes gossiping, they're still doing the same old
They'd rather talk behind my back like I was J Lo
[?] I'm Undertaker at Wrestlemania
Bring it on I'm Bernie Mac I ain't afraid o' ya
We outchea living this life, that's just the way we are
Friday rocking the club, Saturday rocking the stadium
Prophet, I see the future
Deep dude, flow righteous
Basically speak the truth 'cause God's my ghost writer
Usual suspect, when they see me bathi sure Kaizer
Soze nisenze nix boy, we all fighters
I got six flows blood you ain't tryna see
It's a mixture of Ebola and HIV
Feed rap poison to a mouse tryna take my cheese
These rappers ain't themselves
Their verses is fake IDs

[Hook]
Shorty don't you worry 'bout it
Don't you worry 'bout it
Get this money I'm just tryna change my whole life
Yet they crowd around me
'Cause I'm 'bout it 'bout it
Women 'round me, I'm just tryna change my whole life
Got the streets around me, all my niggas riding
Tryan get it I've been chasing for my whole life
See the snakes around me, pray they never rob me
Two fingers in the air if you really 'bout me
I've been waiting for my whole life
Yeah I've been waiting for my whole life (x3)

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