| I can’t live like this no more
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| They know my name at the liquor store
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| I get high, give dick to hoes
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| I can’t live like this no more
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| Lost in the bottle, of course I’m the bottom of the barrel
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| No apparel except for being a loser and an asshole
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| Trust in drugs, arrogant, they keep me happy
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| The same thing that’s killing me is the same thing that traps me
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| It transports me, sometimes it transforms me
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| So I feel like I’m getting a blowjob in a porn scene
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| Sometimes I feel like I’m a millionaire with no worries
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| A lazy fuck stuck on the couch in no hurry
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| No ambition, no plans or future
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| Got two bitches pregnant at the same time
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| One is due in a month, the other in a week
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| They don’t even know about each other
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| And I don’t even love either of them
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| And I’m a piece of shit, a real piece of work
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| A womanizer, it’s a wonder that my penis even works
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| This sore throat won’t go away, I go to see the doctor
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| Only to find out that I’m dying with the monster
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| I can’t live like this no more
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| They know my name at the liquor store
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| I get high, give dick to hoes
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| I can’t live like this no more
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| Yeah, Bacardi bottles litter the floor, bicker with whores
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| Liquor in drawers, the alcoholic sticking up stores
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| Scratch tickets is all losers, owe 30 to the bookie
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| He wanna murder me, I’m up inside a dirty pussy
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| Warts burned off my dick by a doctor, I’m sick
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| I keep chasing dreams that I’m not gonna get
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| I might as well spend my days in a bottle
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| Night inside a cell doing coke and steroids got my body hot as hell
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| I’ll probably rot in Hell, yeyo that I gotta sell
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| Is all sniffed, my future is dog shit
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| My best friend’s a dope fiend and he can’t get off it
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| My music is in the trash, I can’t turn a profit
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| I just drank every dollar that I murdered off it
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| My brain keeps leaking like a turning faucet
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| I’m sneezing for no reason with a burning nostril
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| I started off being decent now I’m turning hostile
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| I can’t live like this no more
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| They know my name at the liquor store
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| I get high, give dick to hoes
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| I can’t live like this no more |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Live Like This, artist - Ill Bill. Album song Howie Made Me Do It 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп