Life I'm Living Lyrics

The life that living

I packed up the money and made me a business

Price on his head gotta make a decisions

Bae if I die, just wait till I'm finished

Blood on my hand you might cry if I rinse it

Mask on my face gotta finish the mission

Left it behind me but I swear I miss it

Life is a joke I just hope that you get it

Baby I'm cold I'm shivering

Maybe the pills or the sipping

Maybe it's me or I'm tripping

Maybe the times that I'm missing

Packing those shows you missed it

I think back reminesing

Back in the yo, when you kiss me

All this drink I'm tipsy

All those cards I'm flipping

All of these blues like nipsey

Wrapping things up no Christmas

All of the lean we drink

It was so Easter pink

All of this pain we made

Pray we don't forget a thing

Wait just change the scene

I had to feed the fiends

I was just 27

I had no time to grieve

Why she had to leave

Seem like they after me

Baby you hate when im running around

Boxing with demons they down for the count

My homie he cried while puffing some loud

He just lost his brother, he pray to the cloud

He yelling some prices might burn down the town

I want him to stop but I told em I'm proud

He told me no preaching cause he got a reason

Mask on his face, he told me he need it

Mama I'm sorry back in the field

Seeing the truma this death it is real

The life that I'm living it could get me killed

Nothing was promised, the gun is concealed

Nothing was promised just promise to listen

I told you my problems you told me to fix it

I stay in the yo you might hate if I end it

Maybe I'm ready to pack the equipment

Showed you the water you told me to drown

All of this music I'm thinking I'm now

Can't leave the team, I can't leave the sound

Ray always told me that we had the crown

It's TMB but I'm stepping down

Nothing was promised might stay in the house

So introverted can't stay in the crowd

All of these bars I was putting out

All of the bars that I told you

Late nights sleeping you cry and I hold you

They was out shooting we loading up pro tools

Girl I remember the times I was vocal

Stacking up money gotta die as a mogul

Now I can't reach you, you turned off your mobile

I hope that you great, all the times that I showed you

I'm taking break, I just needed my closure

I needed a break I'm breaking chains

They calling me Rob, I needed a name

This not jumanji can't die in the game

I'm leaving the raps I'm changing my lanes

Changing my life I'm changing my ways

Gun on my lap, not moving the same

All of this music, when I'm dropping again

Might be my last, till I'm popping again