Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song In This Life , by - Lil Pete. Release date: 28.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
In This Life |
| Ayy |
| It was destined like this |
| 'Cause I ain’t stressin' off shit |
| It was destined like this |
| 'Til we all get rich |
| In this life, it was destined like this |
| Had to go and get a check 'cause I ain’t stressin' off shit |
| All this money and fame, I could buy my own bitch |
| Better days, I’m just prayin' 'til we all get rich |
| In this life, it was destined like this |
| Had to go and get a check 'cause I ain’t stressin' off shit |
| All this money and fame, I could buy my own bitch |
| Better days, I’m just prayin' 'til we all get rich |
| Yeah, 'til we all rich |
| Money to be made, so I’m makin' it regardless |
| Stock in your clip, mine came with installments |
| Nothin' ever promised, so I step with precaution |
| Yeah, it’s money on the floor, money on your head |
| All the real niggas ain’t gone, bitch, they in the feds |
| Miss sky, miss Ju, miss Fed |
| If you ain’t livin' for purpose, then you better off dead |
| I tried to pay attention, but attention paid me |
| I fell in love with the money, yeah, it saved me |
| I do it big 'cause that small shit ain’t me |
| Field trip, hope we make it back safely |
| Bustdown Rollie, plain jane AP |
| Loyalty 'cause that fake shit ain’t me |
| I heard these niggas out here tryna take me |
| But I don’t know, I got the Draco on my front seat |
| In this life, it was destined like this |
| Had to go and get a check 'cause I ain’t stressin' off shit |
| All this money and fame, I could buy my own bitch |
| Better days, I’m just prayin' 'til we all get rich |
| In this life, it was destined like this |
| Had to go and get a check 'cause I ain’t stressin' off shit |
| All this money and fame, I could buy my own bitch |
| Better days, I’m just prayin' 'til we all get rich |
| Fuck the beef, I really just want money |
| Lovely, if it’s 'bout bands, then I’m a junkie |
| Had to get it out the mud, my nigga, we wasn’t lucky |
| I don’t know if your bitch just friendly or wanna fuck me |
| They waitin' on my downfall, they want me to fail |
| Got them P’s, full load, then we pack 'em and mail |
| Prayin' for them better days 'cause we livin' in hell |
| Me, myself, and I, I ain’t needed no help |
| She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I’m famous |
| This ice on my neck, it could get dangerous |
| All the hate y’all be doin' give me motivation |
| Barry, Gucci, and Ali, that’s my inspiration |
| It’s all love, I know we had our differences |
| Guilty until we prove innocent |
| Niggas lie every day to boost they images |
| I could never leave the house without my instrument |
| In this life, it was destined like this |
| Had to go and get a check 'cause I ain’t stressin' off shit |
| All this money and fame, I could buy my own bitch |
| Better days, I’m just prayin' 'til we all get rich |
| In this life, it was destined like this |
| Had to go and get a check 'cause I ain’t stressin' off shit |
| All this money and fame, I could buy my own bitch |
| Better days, I’m just prayin' 'til we all get rich |