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[Intro: Dave East]
Uh
Million ways to get a million dollars
Chose one
(Diny Made That)
From the, from the
Harlem
[Verse 1: Dave East]
I ain't wanna live my life like this (Nah)
Two-fifth, every night did fish (Every night)
Had to fight like this (Fight)
Every night I hoped I might get rich (Might)
I love paper, I don't like that shit
Every night I flip
Hammer close, hid it right on the block
D's comin', hid it right in my sock
Fuck who like it or not (Fuck 'em)
He let it off, I'ma bike on the block (Boom)
No aim, nigga, wifey got shot (Gang)
This nigga might be a cop
You need insurance, hope you got State Farm
Tuxedo, gun in the blazer, lookin' like James Bond (Double-O)
Hoodie all black, got me lookin' like Akon (All black)
Just sit in the car, promise you I won't take long (Promise)
Before packs hit them apartments, we was starvin' (Starvin')
Black and teal Porsche like the Marlins (Skrrt), found my way in like I'm Marlon (Uh)
Young ratchet bitch only fuck with me 'cause I'm ballin' (I know)
Older chick, her crib in the Valley, she call me darlin' (Ah)
[Verse 2: Kiing Shooter]
I ain't wanna live my life like this
Them elevators, walkin' over that piss
Wakin' up with my grip
If we ain't got it, then we takin' your shit
And we ain't hidin', bitch, we all on the strip
Come spin his block and get hit
Remember nights we would stake out a crib
We know who there, let's just run in this shit
Somebody front, they get hit
We clear the spot, then we back to the Bridge
We was starvin', wasn't shit in the fridge
Just hopin' God would forgive
I bought a Glock, I started movin' like Pac
If I don't know him, then he probably got shot
You couldn't walk through my block
For all that talkin', bet a nigga get shot
And I ain't never squashin' beef with an opp
Nigga, it's lit 'til we die
They killed my cousin, so I'm still out here buggin'
You niggas pussy, I ain't with all that subbin'
Bet they won't go clubbin'
[Verse 3: Dave East]
They sendin' threats, but they won't do nothin' (Nothin')
Headshots, fuck that vest if niggas come through dumpin', uh
Stay dangerous, my guy
Every day niggas get stretched
Get whacked, and it's not rainin' outside (Whacked)
[Verse 4: Kiing Shooter]
We caught him slippin', you out your mind, you think we lettin' him slide
He better run or have his gun unless he ready to die
Since a youngin, we was thuggin', I ain't tellin' no lies
Get my gun in every club or I ain't comin' outside
Niggas pussy and they know it, they ain't never gon' slide
They out here actin' like they killers 'til somebody else die
[Verse 5: Dave East]
All I watch is Menace II Society (That all)
I'm heroin to opps, they ain't tryin' me (Nah)
I don't know nothin' about sobriety (Nah)
Mold my lil' bitches like pottery
Just tryna hit my target like the lottery (Ah)
Paranoid, clutchin' on it if you follow me (Clutchin')
Die over the truth if you lie to me
Classy, but when she go down, she do it sloppily (Oh)
This shit was destined, it's like a prophecy
Real money, playin' Monopoly (Oh)
Life Like This was written by Kiing Shooter & Dave East.
Life Like This was produced by Diny Made That.
Kiing Shooter & Dave East released Life Like This on Fri Mar 27 2020.