[Adam My life, my life, my life is a pain in the hole
In my life, a lot of haters shit And I might, expose you hoes you out bitch And I ride, the nine I won't fall or slip If I die, still will not get off my dick But I try, to survive Destiny's Child And I smile, cause they been trying to test me a But I cry, cause not all my partnas But I smile, cause I all my partnas with God In my life, a lot of baller blocking my shine I stay calm, even though I ought to em a nine In my life, I make using hoes And my Sprite, is purple so I'm slow On my side, my dogs rocks and hay And I slide, by how I'm blades I drive, I got a big cup of syrup When I glide, I ride with a birds In my life, I feel like I alone But you wouldn't leave, out of San Anton' I die, don't cry get high for me So you can feel, like you in the sky with me In my life, I from a straw hat to a crown I been through a few up's, and a whole lot of I take the good with the bad, however the bounce And lately, been walking on dangerous ground It feels like my own partnas, want me around everybody in my crew, be trying to argue me down They telling me I changed, and I'm not the But for the three years, I've been saying the same thang I've done a lot of dirt, but I don't about it And since I don't rap about it, you don't know jack it People see me being friendly, and they think they me But just cause I shake hand, don't mean you my homie I got a personality complex, man I'm so But if you come with plex, this ain't fun I'm straight, but my mind's in a maze The only thing that I'm afraid of, is afraid I done stared death in the face, I budge one inch He here beating up myself, and I don't flinch Somebody pinch me, I hope I'm I'm searching inside my heart, trying to find the of my life
Y'all don't know a thing, about my (my life) my (my life)
Maples] Y'all know shit, about my life It ain't all the hoes, gold and ice I go from to up, up to down In a blink of an eye, smiles to frowns get crowned, the rich get rich Where live, screaming life is a bitch I ball in the mix, and to myself I just wanna be, another book on the shelf A lot of y'all fakers, the game I'm one of the real niggaz, that's the pain I've seen hard times, so I hard rhymes I've around, different people of all kinds And to this day, I got a few friends Too many of y'all, that's so and pretend To be what you not, why you get got Don't fuck with my life, all that I got In All Black A Funeral Hustling All Night To Stack Serve Them Up Something Like A Kunero I'm In Love Dead Men But No Bruno Bro I'm Talking Presidents Then Peppermints Grinding You Working On Your Worker Consettlement My Settlements Get Money And Keep It And I Ain't Stopping Till The Stays Still A Wild One For Real My Grind Yeal Paper Chasing While You With Your Girl Watching Dr And How You Feel What You Thinking And Say Get You Wig Split Open Like A Hoodies and Uh Blow I'm Back From The Death The Crow All Black Trucks Up Like Fo Fo I'm All One Act Up There I go And Just The Wanted Black Maserlagi That's Just The Phone We Like To To The Morning I Got A Man Deep Like A coffin The Pink Dolphins Got Him Like Caution The Vs Are we Spitting All You See Is Exhaustion I'm Paranoid Touring Home We Say Two Wongs On The Same Phone That's how The Dumb All you girls out there keep wearing your knickers And don't be so
[Adam Y'all don't know a thing, about my (my life) my (my life)
Time When You're Dancing On The Clouds Grills Got 'Em Stars Swear It Was Tinsletown I'm Holding It Profile Is Profound And Profit For Seeing Profit It Ten Toes Down See I Get It Year Round I Serve 'Em Supenas On The Meal Boat Tippy Toe Struting Like Fresher Then The Cleaners 8 Series If You Jealous And You Can Eat Our Whole Penis Tv Johnny P's Piece Reign Educated Dime Einstein Brains I'm a Get Mine Snow Summer And And Now I'm Clocking My Hold Up Man I Ain't Got No Motherfuck All Ya'll But The Shit Goes Down I'm The One Ya'll Call Like I Ain't Good To Kick It But I'm Good Enough To It Tell The Truth Ya'll Ain't Ready Ya I'm The One Whos With It For The Ones Who Really There's Nothing But Love But For You Fakers And Haters Man Nothing But Slugs Your Fame Get To Busting That's The End Of Discussion You Need To Quit With All That Talk Huffin And Puffin Fuck Puffing We Could Do It We Go From The Shoulders And You Get Stomped Out I Bet You Run With The Rollers Goofy As A Groupie Need To Stay In Your Lane And Slow Motherfucking Roller Don't Be Saying My Name Bitch!
Y'all don't know a thing, about my (my life) my (my life)
Maples] Y'all don't know a thing, about my (my life) my (my life)
[Adam Y'all don't know a thing, my life (my life) my (my life)