Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Life , by - Wally ClarkRelease date: 28.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Life |
| Every time a bell rings |
| An angel gets his hell wings |
| I don’t want to survive, I want to live |
| I’m not bad, I’m just drawn that way |
| What’s hard to get? |
| Streets taught me to be a better man |
| Ain’t trying to do Life |
| Know some niggas who won’t see the day |
| And I met a few ringleaders who lead astray |
| Couple bing singers who sing away |
| That hurt me to my heart |
| And it still does, he on his third streak with the narcs |
| Gotta spill blood he don’t deserve to put his feet in a Clark |
| Get 'em bloodied up I ain’t never had love for what he lust |
| Can’t budge my ugly strut |
| I make love, get scullied up |
| Ask your people they’ll tell you so |
| If I don’t rob you first I can’t sell you blow woah |
| Come back when your money’s straight |
| Tummy aches rabbit ear pockets with the bunny face |
| I got it in a nutshell |
| Learned that only cowards with guts tell |
| You never seen a nigga this live |
| I cleaned my circle up they gotta pick sides |
| Few homies left I can count on |
| Act accordingly when you’re around ours |
| Don’t give them a shot to shoot you |
| Them niggas will pop your boo too |
| I had a thing for the viles |
| Still got it in me now i stuff a link in the bio |
| It gets spooky like Cinco de Mayo |
| Get your face painted up |
| They dead, it feels great waking up |
| Life continues on, with or without |
| No matter if you’re gone |
| Can’t get your shit off |
| With all the shit you on |
| I conduct behaviour, niggas living wrong |
| Singing that prison song |
| Sung on paper |
| Go figure |
| You him? |
| That’s what they sound like |
| Too used to living downright |
| I get the crowd hype |
| They ain’t respect the belt, took it to crown heights |
| Niggas get hit with 25 |
| They ain’t allowed life |
| Old heads still thinkig I am a child |
| It’s been real that’s why I haven’t smiled |
| I don’t joke much |
| They can’t hold it down |
| But they wanna hold stuff |
| Gold rush |
| Sho nuff |
| I got it in a nutshell |
| Learned that only cowards with guts tell |
| You never seen a nigga this live |
| I cleaned my circle up they gotta pick sides |
| Few homies left I can count on |
| Act accordingly when you’re around ours |
| Don’t give them a shot to shoot you |
| Them niggas will pop your boo too |