My Real Life
Lyrics
Everyday when I wake up, man
I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money
but I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life
Nigga this my real life
Everyday when I wake up, man
I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money
But I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life
Nigga this my real life
My mama from the Chi, my daddy from the M
That's why I hustle like John Gotti
And think like a pimp
That on my set, that's just my nigga
Salute to Bun B, and RIP to Pimp
Some people come up in the streets
Some falling victom to it
Mom and pop was on the shit
Man we was going through it
Exposed to too much shit at such a young age
But maybe that be the way for
Me being young and payed
Started running the streets
And clicked up with some real niggas
If it ain't bout money
Miss me with that shit lil nigga
Sacrifice my life to put food on the table
I wake up roll the dank and then say a prayer
Everyday when I wake up, man
I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money
But I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life
Nigga this my real life
Everyday when I wake up, man
I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money
But I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life
Nigga this my real life
I stood out cause I stand out
I payed my doos, no handouts
Yeah I'm saggin, but your bitch ask
Cause she help me pull my pants down
Clientell knocking at my door
Keep talking bout you ran out
Illest nigga in here hands down
Done took off and can't land now
Smoking dracks, toating straps
Got the blow, y'all know that
If it ain't kill, I don't smoke that
Looked mama dead in her eyes
Gave her new keys to a new crib
Moved mama straight up out the gutter
And told her "you will never go back"
Real niggas do real shit
This my real life, what you expect, nigga?
Tell the truth, I'm doing hella
Good, can't complain, I'm blessed, nigga
Every morning I wake up, thank god for life
I been through so much shit
Most times I thank him twice
Everyday when I wake up, man
I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money
But I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life
Nigga this my real life
Everyday when I wake up, man
I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money
But I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life
Nigga this my real life
Real life, my real life
I was charging 65, that was the real price
Yeah I pay 700, but it gotta be sealed right
Granny say I got an old soul, I live twice
And I been shooting dice all the
Way back since Fisher Price
In Mexico fishing for plugs
I need that light life
And I don't ly, wake up, get back on my grind
Still got on these number 9's
Ain't no taking shit from Gucci
You gon take this fire
My homeboy doing 20 years cause
He done take that fire
And I can get this shit cheeper
But I can't take the ride
If you my brother, I can't let you slide
Gucci!
Everyday when I wake up, man
I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money
But I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life
Nigga this my real life
Everyday when I wake up, man
I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money
But I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life
Nigga this my real life
Writer(s): Adolph Thornton, Hayward Ivy
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHING
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