Justin Daye - My Life lyrics

[Verse 1: Justin Daye] It's a god damn shame They ain't even know my name But they don't wanna even know that everything changed Now a n***a in the game Now a n***a got all the money, hoes Now a n***a got fame Can't do sh** else Like I'm gonna lose myself Gotta pay dues myself Gotta pay these bills Now I'm tryna pay pills Back there n***as take away what they could tho f** that, ima do me Till the world blow Rap like Styed up, late up Video sh**, don't stop bu*ton on the stop, watch Deal with it, still with it Ima go in, ima k** with it Got this whole sh**, like a real n***a f** everyone else n***a who care No f**s given Like I was still a virgin And I ain't women But don't call this a comeback Cause I been running this sh** Like I run tracks But I run laps Y'all on your first lap [Hook] n***a, this my life Don't hate on me cause of this sh** I show Flex at the beauty shows and the videos n***a, this my life Got to hold it down for the n***as that stay the same n***a, this my life Don't worry bout me cause a n***a will never change [verse 2] A n***a can't tell me sh** but a n***a that did it They say old boy got shot He was robbin (?) That's f**ed up But I swear that (?) Get your own feel like a man when you finally finished I'm out of this world so I guess for me sky ain't the limit You know it's official if that n***a Swift up in it If it ain't loud Wouldn't allow it low My people start tripping I tell em it ain't sh** Scream out b**h, I'm a boss When I cop, I ain't slippin' Hammer co*ked at the camera spot If you think I was slippin' You would think I was missing My n***a, I'm so don You would think I was Vincent Since I went to private school They looked at me different It's all dollar sign While yo momma was picking New times for the kitchen My momma was tryna keep her sons out the (?) [Hook] n***a, this my life Don't hate on me cause of this sh** I show Flex the beauty shows and the videos n***a, this my life Got to hold it down for the n***as that stay the same n***a, this my life Don't worry bout me cause a n***a will never change [Verse 3: Jon Connor] f** this sh**, they ain't really did it But they really on limit I know a lot of gangstas Motherf**ers going old like O-Dog I done seen n***as getting ahoud of they selves And get their god damn head blown off If a n***a say sh**, he probably do it n***as push and Y'all pray for my city A n***a die everyday, that's just another day in my city Life's a b**h when you sit on the fence sh** too real, that sh**'s too real I'm ducking these hoes And I'm ducking these n***as Young n***as beefing, no bullsh** See, try to get out of that Hold it down and represent for the homies lost sh** my life was losing homies young And seeing yellow (?) Kept positive But sh** could have went another way [Hook] n***a, this my life Don't hate on me cause of this sh** I show (?) for the beauty shows and the videos n***a, this my life Got to hold it down for the n***as that stay the same n***a, this my life Don't worry bout me cause a n***a will never change