Problem - This Is My Life lyrics

[Hook - Problem:] I do what I do, give a f** how you move You ain't gettin' it on your own you can't walk in my shoes, no! This is my life, this is my life Get high, drink drink made a gang of cash And all my b**hes got a gang of a** off This is my life, this is my life [Verse 1 - AD:] [?] you ain't livin' your life [?] Remember times I woke up stressed in the middle of the night Then homie told me "Drop the pencil now start k**in' the mic" Now these rappers all nervous, same n***as used to be homies n***as used to be hungry man of of these n***as's phony I ain't doin' subliminals, n***as sign is identical Trynna blur me from blesses and I ain't even reach my [?] Compton like Problem I have a lot of hoes Used to call me ugly now a n***a got a lotta hoes Bottle after bottle f** my scholar need a lot to go Rappers [?] If she ain't f**in' then she gotta go Adios Used to sleep on me now they all bumpin' my audio And I don't see no competition Not being co*ky I just don't go time to listen we winnin' my n***a [Hook - Problem:] I do what I do, give a f** how you move You ain't gettin' it on your own you can't walk in my shoes, no! This is my life, this is my life Get high, drink drink made a gang of cash And all my b**hes got a gang of a** off This is my life, this is my life [Verse 2 - Problem:] Four baby mamas, five kids later I'm still rich, you still a hater Walkin' straight [?] and some phones in the [?] Like ya diamonds ain't clear like patrol wanna chase us Never need a favor from no n***a Compton gorilla, dressed like a coke dealer Lost for the coke and his nose like 'f** with the white I'm like no, sh**... f** it, this is my life So I'm a turn up, L-I-T 'till I R.I.P it Eveyday I gotta G it cause we don't get to repeat it Hundred mill I see it and if I believe it I can achieve it If you need that weed yo [?] my n***a I can beat it When I put your favorite song and I met that b**h I didn't need it, all I need was f** that b**h Until that I was like I did need it f** the [?] money talkin' I'm feelin' like Charlie Sheen and Damon Wayans and his brothers Diamond Lane motherf**a! [Hook - Problem:] I do what I do, give a f** how you move You ain't gettin' it on your own you can't walk in my shoes, no! This is my life, this is my life Get high, drink drink made a gang of cash And all my b**hes got a gang of a** off This is my life, this is my life