My Life 2

Let me tell you bout my life Gun crime and knife fights

 Country war, drive-bys I try to be the nice guy

 I can make a movie out my bundle That's a horror and a sci-fi

 But I really think I lived this life twice I risked it all just like a skydive

 I'm unpredictable, like an Excel I just might bite

 Jezebel's tryna get to me, they need to find Christ

 They don't wanna know me, bitch, until I got the vine light

 I don't think it's my fault, I came up a drug dealer

 I thank God I did, all them pebble phones made me realer

 I'm a dirty trap n***a, young bull's a dirty hitter

 Watch how you approach me, my other one's a f***ing killer

 Blood spiller, bad one, no filler And she got them French tips, who's you with it?

 I ain't f***ing her, it's just a friendship

 If we're talking wet n's wet, I'll tell you what my friends did

 Death, it was intended, but I don't recommend it

 Thought he was pronounced at the scene, but he pretended

 Thought it was a body, stop stressing, it's attempted

 She thinks I'm a rockstar, just like Jimi Hendrix

 Trap boss, got my blicky pressing my appendix

 I still remember the first time

 N****s violated, had to step on gold bars, man

 Yeah, yeah, yeah

 I still remember the first time

 Wishbone got addicted, introduced to his first line

 Yeah, yeah, yeah

 Ooh, ooh, I still remember that

 I'm a different person now, but Satan's tryna send me back

 Water with plenty back, hit the town with plenty crack

 I got beef with many men, they're asking for their pennies back

 Robbing way before the trap, why you think they're moving back?

 Convicted criminal, back then they would've let me hide

 Ooh, ooh, why you think they're moving back?

 Back then they would've let me hide

 Let me tell you about it

 Let me tell you about it