Future - Way of Life lyrics

Aiyyo I swear this sh** is unfair Why n***as wit no talent makin money, while my destiny is unclear? I ain't the only one who tryna make it somewhere So ya'll could give it up But I ain't even close to done here, sh** Yeah I'm livin through these flows that I drop.. Sinnin more than I should, momma knows that I'm not An angel, far from it, but I goes from the top Til I can brag about the brands on the clothes that I cop Won't stop til my wallet it ain't got no room My sh** is all day dawg, I'm not no June No July, no guns, I ain't go no goons Stack paper til it spills, I ain't got no brooms Goddamn it man I gotta blow Fore I end up in a box from a shot Realizin that I gotta go Gotta know, and understand practice makes perfect So I'm rappin til I'm stackin up a lotta dough Catapult from this pothole to my paradise Either I'mma make it, or I'll fall gettin paralyzed Gotta get it in til the cop sirens flyin out I'm a lyricist, Ludacris, man we dyin out Boy im tryin out but the game tough Lotta playas in my city tryna spit the same stuff So I change up, like Obama said Yeah, it's Cole World, but I'm hotter than a sauna bed Out for that piranha bread Rip it if I gots to Livin like a villan but im chillin if I gots you True... and by you I mean the microphone Cause you listen well, so the booth is feelin like a throne Like a stone bein thrown at a metal home Ain't no breakin me, these boys are deaf I need a megaphone Hope its known, I'm a faucet on the hottest beats Future got a flow that send a cold into the hottest streets So... take a seat if you can't stand the rap Definition of a rat is someone who can't stand the trap Yeah. spill rhymes til they sweep up Love to see my car dash (Kardash) but they never keep up.. Get it...keep up....w the...car dash She want me to hit that bumper like a car crash Damn...man I said , and ill say it twice Rhymin ain't hobby anymore this sh** a way of life