my life (freestyle) - prhyme rhyme boss lyrics
[intro]
uh, yeah, yo money, stacks, what’s good?/
(this is my life) shout out to comb (gig), delli/
(this is my life) beezy (hns), yeah!/
(this is my life) tic-toc
(this is my life) weed, what up boy?!/ jop!
geah/
[verse 1: prhyme rhyme boss]
1987, i was born, hopped out of heaven/
livin’ in a h-ll, i ain’t know but time would tell/
i don’t know, but i was tryna be on my excel/
tryna get up on my sh-t, tapped me like a wired cell/
i don’t know, but i was spending my mid’s high as h-ll/
chillin’ wit my n-ggas, gettin’ at figures/
gettin’ at b-tches, remember them days?/
man i’m just reminiscing, sit back, i’ll kick it wit ya/
(uh), prhyme rhyme boss/
this is my day in my life, yup, this is my way and my night!/
(come on!)
until that day i find my wife/ (where she at?)
im’a be in the streets every day shining bright/ (bright!)
i’m like a star, when i’m reppin’ the star/ (yeah)
i twist cigars before i go to the bar/ (where we at?)
ayo, rhymin’ like a muhf-cka, grindin’ like a mug/
perfect timing like a muhf-cka/
[hook]
ayo, cuz this is my life, my time, my hustle, my grind, my money, my shine/
cuz this is my life!/ x2
[verse 2: prhyme rhyme boss]
(high school sh-t) we was sellin bags in that hallway, i mean all day/
tryna get it in, learned the hard way/
pour out a little henny in the driveway/
my n-ggas tryna make a couple penny’s no hardaway/
(cuz this is my life!)
ayo, miss me with that bullsh-t/
how they gone tell you the whole story, they ain’t even got the full script/
i light a full clip/
that’s a half a blunt or what you put in the back of a gun/
shout out to my n-ggas still doin’ it/ (pinelake, westside)
all my hustlers and trappers that’s still trapped in the slums/
they say “that n-gga prhyme rhyme, he movin it!”/
that’s because, n-gga, i ain’t tryna be rappin’ for fun!/
[hook x4]
[prhyme rhyme boss talking]
this is my life man, you live yours. i advise you to do so
prhyme rhyme boss. gig
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