Letra It’s Life - Blueface
Yeah
Yeah, yeah (I'm serious)
He say
(Ayy, Marc, what it do?)
Ayy, look, huh?
It ain't even the fact that niggas changed up
I just can't get back the shit I gave up
All the love and the trust and all of the seven fucks I gave got me at peace with my anger
It ain't even the fact that niggas hate us
I just can't get past they tryna take us
All the hurt and the pain, the false dirt on my name, I ain't changed, ugly piece of beautiful danger
Tripled my bands playing with sand
Grippin' the can, still in demand
One foot in the trap, I get in the jam
My baby's sayin' it'll turn out bad
God forgive me, I know who I am, I made a new plan to get to the bag
Trackhawk, vroom, tire pressure, physically fit like plyometrics
A lot of you niggas ain't fly as Kevin, I'm steppin' and I don't get tired of flexin'
Detectives tried all kinds of methods, I'm stayin' solid, a lot of you tellin'
Fed appeal, beat trial already
A blind nigga could see that I'm heavy
Supplying ten, ain't doing no credit
Fly 'em in, you say that you ready
Paraphrasing 'bout this shit, bitch, I'm just brainstorming
In the kitchen, praying to Take, watching cocaine forming
I gave these bitch-ass niggas my all, got nothing but pain from it
'Cross the water, load come through on boats, we hydroplane on it
It's some things that only I know
From a place that you cannot go
Nah, don't be acting like I know you
You know exactly what I told you (Say)
It ain't over 'til it's over
Ayy, look, huh?
This shit I gave, I couldn't get in return
Guess it was true when grandma told us we live and we learn
Put my confessions in the 'Wood as it lit and burned
I sat and watched the tables flip and turn
Now I got loyal enemies and disloyal homies, shit crazy
How she gon' fuck with a nigga I really used to call my homie? Man, the bitch crazy
I done been cut, I done been scarred
Fucked up and down bad hard
But I ain't changed, still ain't the same, hurt and pain is what made me
He speakin' the truth and teachin' the youth, every mistake is a blessing
He gon' make you vision the shit when you listen to him, say your loss is a lesson
Had an old soul since he was young
Stayed smart, but he played dumb
How the young never bit his tongue?
Quietly delivered the message
It's some things that only I know
From a place that you cannot go
Nah, don't be acting like I know you
You know exactly what I told you
It ain't over 'til it's over
I put my bitch in a choke with a choker
I could just show her, bitch, I'm not a grower
Your bitch is a demon, I'm thanking the Lord
Bookin' a flight when it board if I'm bored
It ain't a record if I don't record
You fuck with these niggas, but you not a whore
Yeah, alright, plug try to tax, then I'm pulling the cord
He said he not home, then we kicking the door
How you do that? We did it before
I don't wanna spoon, bitch, I came here to fork
I don't want no food, pork
I don't want no boo, whore
It's time to west like Kanye
Oh, you love me, right? Alright, that's what they all say
Don't trust no bitch, no way
All white Forces, cocaine
Over and over, we flippin' them over
You say this not dope, then you must be a smoker
We sell it for high, but we got it for lower
If we don't get the money, we get the promoter
He comin' with us if you owe us
Another one bites the dust
It ain't even the fact that niggas changed up
I just can't get back the shit I gave up
All the love and the trust and all of the seven fucks I gave got me at peace with my anger
It ain't even the fact that niggas hate us
I just can't get past they tryna take us
All the hurt and the pain, the false dirt on my name, I ain't changed, ugly piece of beautiful danger
Yeah, yeah (I'm serious)
He say
(Ayy, Marc, what it do?)
Ayy, look, huh?
It ain't even the fact that niggas changed up
I just can't get back the shit I gave up
All the love and the trust and all of the seven fucks I gave got me at peace with my anger
It ain't even the fact that niggas hate us
I just can't get past they tryna take us
All the hurt and the pain, the false dirt on my name, I ain't changed, ugly piece of beautiful danger
Tripled my bands playing with sand
Grippin' the can, still in demand
One foot in the trap, I get in the jam
My baby's sayin' it'll turn out bad
God forgive me, I know who I am, I made a new plan to get to the bag
Trackhawk, vroom, tire pressure, physically fit like plyometrics
A lot of you niggas ain't fly as Kevin, I'm steppin' and I don't get tired of flexin'
Detectives tried all kinds of methods, I'm stayin' solid, a lot of you tellin'
Fed appeal, beat trial already
A blind nigga could see that I'm heavy
Supplying ten, ain't doing no credit
Fly 'em in, you say that you ready
Paraphrasing 'bout this shit, bitch, I'm just brainstorming
In the kitchen, praying to Take, watching cocaine forming
I gave these bitch-ass niggas my all, got nothing but pain from it
'Cross the water, load come through on boats, we hydroplane on it
It's some things that only I know
From a place that you cannot go
Nah, don't be acting like I know you
You know exactly what I told you (Say)
It ain't over 'til it's over
Ayy, look, huh?
This shit I gave, I couldn't get in return
Guess it was true when grandma told us we live and we learn
Put my confessions in the 'Wood as it lit and burned
I sat and watched the tables flip and turn
Now I got loyal enemies and disloyal homies, shit crazy
How she gon' fuck with a nigga I really used to call my homie? Man, the bitch crazy
I done been cut, I done been scarred
Fucked up and down bad hard
But I ain't changed, still ain't the same, hurt and pain is what made me
He speakin' the truth and teachin' the youth, every mistake is a blessing
He gon' make you vision the shit when you listen to him, say your loss is a lesson
Had an old soul since he was young
Stayed smart, but he played dumb
How the young never bit his tongue?
Quietly delivered the message
It's some things that only I know
From a place that you cannot go
Nah, don't be acting like I know you
You know exactly what I told you
It ain't over 'til it's over
I put my bitch in a choke with a choker
I could just show her, bitch, I'm not a grower
Your bitch is a demon, I'm thanking the Lord
Bookin' a flight when it board if I'm bored
It ain't a record if I don't record
You fuck with these niggas, but you not a whore
Yeah, alright, plug try to tax, then I'm pulling the cord
He said he not home, then we kicking the door
How you do that? We did it before
I don't wanna spoon, bitch, I came here to fork
I don't want no food, pork
I don't want no boo, whore
It's time to west like Kanye
Oh, you love me, right? Alright, that's what they all say
Don't trust no bitch, no way
All white Forces, cocaine
Over and over, we flippin' them over
You say this not dope, then you must be a smoker
We sell it for high, but we got it for lower
If we don't get the money, we get the promoter
He comin' with us if you owe us
Another one bites the dust
It ain't even the fact that niggas changed up
I just can't get back the shit I gave up
All the love and the trust and all of the seven fucks I gave got me at peace with my anger
It ain't even the fact that niggas hate us
I just can't get past they tryna take us
All the hurt and the pain, the false dirt on my name, I ain't changed, ugly piece of beautiful danger
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