Young Thug - My Life lyrics

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Young Thug - My Life lyrics

[Verse 1: Rocko] (?) Believe the sh** that I saw Woke up everyday, wanted more sh** that I done did, if I could I do it all again That sh** made me who I'm am That sh** got me all these mils All these days I was starvin', back touchin' my stomach Daydreamin', wonderin', how I'mma get me some money Slipped ten toes in that trap, finessed n***as out sacks I did sh** that I ain't proud of, still I wouldn't take it back Nowadays I take my thoughts, then I'm down like a wrestler Work hard like a slave but live better than the master And what we do it wrong, why it feel so right? Thank God everyday, I don't know how I'm still alive My life, my life, I earned my stripes My life, my life, I grew up trife Been gettin' money since a young n***a Streets labeled me the Dun dealer [Hook] My life, my life, my life My life, my life, my life My life, my life, my life My life, my life, my life My life, my life, my life [Verse 2: Playa] King slime, triple cross king Trunk full of Yao Ming Crocodile long (?), alligator on my feet I stretch the work out, like an athlete My shooter air it out, watch a track meet I turn ya'll n***as to meat I used to rap the things in the inner-tube Now I kick this rich n***a sh** on pro tools My life I done sold them bricks My life I done hit them licks My life is so high risk And I'm prayin' for Bloody Jay Because that n***a wild with that AK And ask Thug, and ask Slug My shooter got a shooter n***a Rock put me on this rap sh** So he took me out that trap sh** [Hook] [Verse 3: Young Thug] Me and my ho were arguin' Money was lookin' funny She was like you trippin' baby You know I wouldn't do nothin' brazy So I sat down and thought about how long ago I caught them caps Now my homie done think I'm trippin' cause my money surrounded by traps, oh I got mice bitin' through my sh** And ya my diamonds are so white It looks like lights off in my sh** And I be high as a son of a b**h So ya my flight just might be risk And she vibin' to this sh** She know I'll eat her alive And my weed strong You can fart by me And when you smell it Let Young Thugger tell it Couple bands on my feet Walk through the throw and (?) like Yao Ming I'm a motherf**in' army man cause all I want is green My life I been in them traps My life I (?) that scrap My life I done took n***as life My life you wouldn't get by I'm with my big homie Jay and my big homie Rock Instead of them big homie stocks And we pull big homie guap [Hook]

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