Lyrics My Life - cB

My Life

Let me tell you 'bout my life, I don’t spit no lies
Really in the field puttin' skengs in rides
Come a long way from using kitchen knives
Now we step with waps when we go them sides
Knife straight bodies, broad day bootings
These opps still losing, the papers can prove it
Probably saw you nigga on the news looking stupid
And if it weren’t us, it was my CG shooters
Beef gets cookin', G’s staying juggin'
Say they’re on me but they ain’t been lookin'
I ain’t hard to find, I’m on the Gaza 7th
Just passed that shellings, get him bun and won’t regret it
These girls on my dick like this thing on my hip
Spend a day with the kid, I’ll have you holdin' my stick
War with us, you must be smokin' dubs
And I made man run when I called his bluff
Best come correct or it’s smokey settings
The driver ducked, so we bored his bredrin
Anywhere it goes, man knows that’s shellings
And I ain’t gotta talk, man knows that I’ll kweff him
Fuck with the gang, man’s loading weapons
Now we gotta step and teach them lessons
Man already know, don’t war with the 7th
When you talk 'bout drills, it’s us they mention
Corn still bussin', G’s stay thuggin'
Everybody shootin' but I’m tryna drop suttin'
Everybody’s talkin' but they ain’t on nuttin'
Let me see 'em, I’ma bun him
Wood Gaza from a youngen
Talk on my name, get smoked and it’s been shown
Corn gets crashed and they dash like they ain’t involved
Niggas get bagged and ain’t stickin' to the code
If my bro’s on that yute, then that yute’s gotta go
Need more bands cah these waps ain’t free
But we got this Jeep to go slap these neeks
Beef is beef, music’s music
They’re ridin' on the beat but ain’t ridin' on the streets
Killers in the booth but real life, we know the truth
Free my killer Crookes, he’ll be back real soon
Free my nigga Shortz, he was swervin' on the opp block
And free my nigga H, he got twelve for that dot-dot
Best come correct or it’s smokey settings
The driver ducked, so we bored his bredrin
Anywhere it goes, man knows that’s shellings
And I ain’t gotta talk, man knows that I’ll kweff him
Fuck with the gang, man’s loading weapons
Now we gotta step and teach them lessons
Man already know, don’t war with the 7th
When you talk 'bout drills, it’s us they mention