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