Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song New Life, artist - LUCKI. Album song Alternative Trap, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 24.02.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Lucki
Song language: English
New Life |
| I put money up over my heart, I give that back to a bitch it’s nothing |
| My homie say Luck don’t start, Gooshy lovey dove shit is frontin' |
| I be like bruh, you don’t know a thing, I been in and out of these thoughts |
| My whole life i been looking for protection, i been in and out of these vaults |
| You ain’t even know it’s a whole cold world for a hot young nigga with a rum |
| little heart |
| You ain’t even figure that i’m Usain Bolt going on a little run tryna track my |
| thoughts |
| Ain’t no simp no bitch I live i let these wild little thots run free |
| Ain’t no simp no bitch I live just keep them drugs and guns for me |
| Ain’t tryna Kurt Cobain myself, too much to give on up |
| I probably die from breaking these backs, ain’t talking sit ups |
| And all these little dumb hoes want rings, so i just pick up |
| And this rap shit might hold me down, so I just live it up |
| Drugs and Guns are my new life that’s straight with me |
| Don’t waste no time Don’t waste no thoughts |
| So please don’t try to pray for me (don't do it) |
| Drugs and Crime are my new life that’s straight for me |
| Don’t waste no time Don’t waste no thoughts |
| So please don’t try to pray for me (don't do it) |
| (na don’t do it, don’t do it) |
| Drugs and Crime are my new life that’s straight for me |
| Don’t waste no time Don’t waste no thoughts |
| So please don’t try to pray for me |
| (Verse 2: Chuck L. I) |
| Batman’s on a rap sheet |
| Most blogs never heard of me |
| Burn tree on a back street |
| Tryna keep these fuckin herds from me |
| For' my momma got some words comin' |
| Cause she heard he used to serve rummus |
| I’m a son in a beast belly |
| Man this city got a long stomach |
| Why they can’t digest it? |
| Throw a party when I’m gone |
| Can a nigga die festive? |
| All peers like lets dance |
| Petty pound to a fed case |
| Tryna die impressive |
| Niggas thuggin in the party like |
| Niggas really wanna die over party life? |
| Cook a fed niggas curfewz |
| Every bad seed wanna merk you |
| Put you on ground, earth food |
| Pops said, «lil nigga im a hurt you |
| Cause you spose live for a better purpose |
| Make no mistake I ain’t perfect |
| A nigga got flaws, but I’m worth it.» |
| Only hit my line when It’s worth it |
| Cause you know petty niggas pick a sack up |
| You know I need back up |
| Wanna pray but you judge I don’t need that back uh |
| (Bridge) |