[Intro: Grafh]
Uh
You've gotta be real inside to feel this shit
You gotta have heart to feel this shit
Royce
[Chorus: Grafh]
Uh, this is blood, sweat, and tears
I ain't slept in years, oh boy
This is my life, my life, my life
Nigga this is my life, my life, my life
I done gave 'em my life
If it's fake, it ain't me
Can't let a dollar change me
Nigga, this is my life, my life, my life
Nigga, this is my life, my life, my life
[Verse 1: Grafh]
Uhh, ayy
I left a young black man to rap and make it to go farther
He was told when you black and make it, you go harder
He was young, fascinated with calm armor
His mama struggled, shе had to raise him with no father
He ratchеt waitin', clappin', aimin' with no author
A black cloud, had to pay 'em in coparter
With basket cases, alligators, and loan sharkers
He trappin', makin' that crack and bakin' soda formula
His casket is waitin', his death is callin'
He actin' impatient, attached to the basement
He had to be raised with no role models
Hennessy straight, the whole bottle 'til the dome swallow
There's no lotto, we live for the day so there's no tomorrow
Well, no tomorrow
You snitch you die, you know the motto
I'm protectin' my own, I'ma reload the hollow
No sorrows, no male role model to look up to
No kind of older brother, his father was his mother
He wil'in', you a sucka, I'm grindin' 'cause I'm a hustler
Lion; look like I put a silencer on a muffler
We raised from the bottom, you gotta suffer
The voice of the streets, my mouth full with the saliva from the gutter
I'm ridin' on the rubber 'til the wheels fall off
And when they fall off, I'm ridin' 'til I'm slidin' on a muffler
Uh
You've gotta be real inside to feel this shit
You gotta have heart to feel this shit
Royce
[Chorus: Grafh]
Uh, this is blood, sweat, and tears
I ain't slept in years, oh boy
This is my life, my life, my life
Nigga this is my life, my life, my life
I done gave 'em my life
If it's fake, it ain't me
Can't let a dollar change me
Nigga, this is my life, my life, my life
Nigga, this is my life, my life, my life
[Verse 1: Grafh]
Uhh, ayy
I left a young black man to rap and make it to go farther
He was told when you black and make it, you go harder
He was young, fascinated with calm armor
His mama struggled, shе had to raise him with no father
He ratchеt waitin', clappin', aimin' with no author
A black cloud, had to pay 'em in coparter
With basket cases, alligators, and loan sharkers
He trappin', makin' that crack and bakin' soda formula
His casket is waitin', his death is callin'
He actin' impatient, attached to the basement
He had to be raised with no role models
Hennessy straight, the whole bottle 'til the dome swallow
There's no lotto, we live for the day so there's no tomorrow
Well, no tomorrow
You snitch you die, you know the motto
I'm protectin' my own, I'ma reload the hollow
No sorrows, no male role model to look up to
No kind of older brother, his father was his mother
He wil'in', you a sucka, I'm grindin' 'cause I'm a hustler
Lion; look like I put a silencer on a muffler
We raised from the bottom, you gotta suffer
The voice of the streets, my mouth full with the saliva from the gutter
I'm ridin' on the rubber 'til the wheels fall off
And when they fall off, I'm ridin' 'til I'm slidin' on a muffler
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