Termanology - That's Life lyrics

Yo what up Term? (Chillin' man) I hear you doing yo thing man, let me hold something (I ain't got it like that man) But I just see you on BET, I just heard you on the radio (I know man, I know) What do you mean you ain't got it I just came back from tour but I'm still in the hood Feel like I never left cause my money is less No food in my crib, no money in the bank No bullets in my gun and I'm still on the run I'm fresh off the radio, they was playing my sh** And that's cool, but them n***as ain't paying me sh** But what's worse, my little cousin looking at me like a star I tell him I'm never one, he say you still are If I don't make it in this rap sh**, I'ma sell coke Cause I'm nice with the rap but I'm equally nice at both I probably could've been a school teacher or something I'm fronting, I probably could've sold *** or something I'm like they'll earn hard, I'll probably die of speed Racing through the city high in the grandma keys I'm from the hill, but f** NYPD For they did what I'ma do, you can count on me Just say whatever I feel like ODP I ain't a punk, you can catch me where the OG's be With the 40 in the crack house with no TV I put 40 on the game, n***a NFC A hustla's blood, homie we can watch it on the widescreen Front, I can get you a box made out of pine tree Ever since 19, I've been the best around Then I got a big a** heart to wrap my vest around I got investors now they want to make me rich Look they want me singing like John, they want to make me switch I got a crazy gift, n***a the way I spit And I ain't gotta switch up my style for me to make a hit It's nothing new in the game these n***a's make me sick Same beat, same hook, same *** The judge says I'm a menace, what would he say to this? Well I could give a f**, hope somebody takes his kids There's no justice dawg, it's just us That's why I pack a burner on *** bus And my mama told me son you better watch them s*uts Keep a Trojan on you don't wanna knock one up I guess I roll with the dice in the heat of the night Not knowing what I'm out for, f** I'm about for My bullets blow you out your, heart and your back Leave your heart on your lap, try hollering back That's life