SeriousBeats - What A Life lyrics

[Intro: Jhene Aiko] I been through some sh** man But I be on my sh** man I decided That what you give Is what you're given So I been tryna do it right I been doin' like Whatever gets me through the night (What a life) I'm steady always on the go You steady always on the go We steady losin' all control What a life Hey [Verse 1: Billy Standard] I told them hoe dem from Bolton I don't like rats, your a rodent I had fat bags when I sold 'em I make sick tracks and I showed 'em And its a fact that I blown 'em And yeah the blast it in Oldham And listen after they roll 'em And all these rappers I own 'em But listen, but listen I'm doing it better than haters, they're not in my vision I'm k**ing 'em softly, they tried buzzing off me I'm not good at rapping then nobody isn't I've made a decision I'm k**ing these rappers for good Since you been back on the bud Heard you been acting a chut Opened your gob and not keeping it shut Now you beef with my hood Not keeping it good Leaving you people, I'm evil as f** You dreaming and scheming of dealing some bud No murder, I'll hurt ya, you bleeding some blood Feeling an evil, a demon in people They lethal and creep up, on people who sleeping And peelin at feelings and seeking for treason By stealing and not healing your love Whats up? But I keep myself to myself so I need nobody After I sneak a peak of your body She wanna freak-a-leak, the little hottie And it seems to me, that if I keep it sweet She gon meet with me and get naughty Then she made my day, when she say my name And we play away, cuz you got it, shorty [Chorus: Jhene Aiko] They say The truth ain't pretty But comin' from that pretty mouth The truth is fitting 'Cause you ain't never talkin' loud And you know plenty Yea you know what I'm talkin' bout 'Cause you just get me Yeah you so pretty If everything is dipped in gold Then baby it will never grow Everything sweet ain't sugar coated What a life [Verse 2: Billy standard] I flip the, script on these b**hes, I ain't talking bout girls I'm talking bout mans that be b**hin, and think they run the world But that's a defence mechanism Thinking he is what he isn't So his ego's intact, but in fact I attack, to put him back, on track, like Boom! People all look when we enter the room Hot up the place, it's December in June Ain't running no car, but they cough from the fumes High as the skies, and stars and the moon People be trying, and try what I do But they be crying, cuz I am reliant On defying the tyrants who lying to you But I be, cool about it I ain't no fool about it If they havn't heard my name Then trust me, soon they'll shout it Cuz if you didn't notice On every track I go sick I'd have the game in my hand if they knew about me Never slip man Always on my sh** man k**ing rappers, you could swear I was a hitman So watch me k** it I've gone and made up my own sound And you ain't Billy So you don't know what I'm about [Chorus: Jhene Aiko] They say The truth ain't pretty But comin' from that pretty mouth The truth is fitting 'Cause you ain't never talkin' loud And you know plenty Yea you know what I'm talkin' bout 'Cause you just get me Yeah you so pretty If everything is dipped in gold Then baby it will never grow Everything sweet ain't sugar coated What a life [Verse 3: Billy Standard] Billy Standard's made a mixtape Made rappers seem like mistakes With no flow sound like piss takes But Billy flows in 6 ways and more And I've been playing it raw And I've been waiting for Something special, Bless you k** you slow, like this a game of Saw You're not testing me Or impressing me And not next to me Not even close So don't even joke Rap after you? you'd feel ecstasy They laugh at you and you vex at me? Flow so cold? You ain't stressing me And now your b**h wanna have s** with me Then it all falls down, you hear the best of B See, am I with it? Yeah I'm with it silly "You wanna hear it?" "Yeah spit a lyric Billy!" Then I show em something like this They might just Call me righteous On the mic, bust A flow in their face so they seen it Everything said, yeah I mean it I told mans that I'd achieve it I proved em wrong now they believe it See a man like me They don't come often Imagine I was famous I'd put rappers in their coffins Billy Standarrrrrd Hey [Chorus: Jhene Aiko] They say The truth ain't pretty But comin' from that pretty mouth The truth is fitting 'Cause you ain't never talkin' loud And you know plenty Yea you know what I'm talkin' bout 'Cause you just get me Yeah you so pretty If everything is dipped in gold Then baby it will never grow Everything sweet ain't sugar coated What a life