Yung Fokus - My Life lyrics

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Yung Fokus - My Life lyrics

Chorus: (Mike Milan) Driving through the city with thee Top let down Top of the World, Baby look at me now Baby girl with me and she loves my sh** Wishing I could give you this feeling This is not a movie, noo This is my life, yeahhhh This is my life, yeahhhh This is my life, yeahhhh This is not a movie, noo Verse 1: (Malachi Grant) This is for my fellas and my ladies about they digits They get it so exquisite, and kick it how they live it You should see the pictures vivid, grab a shovel cause you dig it Look now you dig it, Oh now you with it Shorty straight out of the tenements, all about the Benjamin's bu*ter pecan- with a tan, cinnamon Her adrenal got her chasing all of the money man I'm a stick my – in that – if I can fit it in Plumber style—put it down – Draino! I'm blowing up word life –Volcano! Hustle hard—Ace Hood, Maino Ain't sh** change Yo I'm chopping it up, and breaking it down but you can keep the change though Dollar bill single, pimp game lingo Hit it like bingo! Ohh Fly no wings Ya'll living on the edge man you should let your fear go Chorus: (Mike Milan) Verse 2: (Malachi Grant) Stay Fly—been fly, they still trying to get fly I Take time—it's my time, they waiting on they time Headed through the roof—my pride is sky high When jumping in the booth never felt so alive Stepping out the booth, I believe I can fly I really must be losing my mind But those who mind don't matter Those who matter don't mind Cause the know that I shine, and they loving my vibe Plus I grind 24/7/365 All around the tick –tick time Ain't sh** change but my rhetoric and rhyme I'm, chasing my dreams— Sleeping through reality, my lifestyle no gravity I am fly as I want to be, this fly they can never be One of a kind, kind of the one I'll show you how to do this son Chorus: (Mike Milan) Verse 3: (Malachi Grant) I've seen something's, heard something's, did something's Copped the chain, copped the ring, got some bling Gotta shine its oxygen I'm so fly they spotted him, Target him The plot thickens and the air gets thin Music is a meal have you ate well lately Making mine tasty, Last Supper greatly Fresh like early morning pastry Straight out the bakery, go head Copy—Paste me I got my gun on safety! Better watch –Better time Better Jet –Better Fly Better whip –Better ride Visually its televised They think that they Nice! They just another lie I ain't never seen them grind, tell me when the f** they shine I ain't never seen them fly, tell me when they touch the sky I was defined as a ribbon in the sky Stevie—No Wonder—The Boy he got Drive Chorus: (Mike Milan) This is my life, yeahhhh-hhha This is my life, yeahhhh-hhha This is my life, yeahhhh- no no

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