CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Life Goes On (Freestyle)
Tryna f**k—
Woke up—
Wakeup in the mornin', put my d**k in another ho, awe
I ain't f**kin' your b*t*h, I'm f**kin' your mother, bro, uh
Ballin' super hard, I'm in another league, uh
n***as tweakin', nickin' if they f**k with me, uh
I leave 'em leakin', choppa on me with a defense, uh
I leave back in the past tense, then it's getting back to the cashin', uh
Pull up in a Aston, everyday b*t*h, I'm cashin'
Everyday b*t*h, I'm cashin', everyday b*t*h, I'm cashin'
She calls me a will be
But you're a has been
b*t*h, I've been that
Money, I spent that
Your block, I bent that
You fake as hell, you content that
You start the sh*t, I'm gon' end that
I'ma get back on track, yeah
I'ma get back on track
Bad b*t*h, I'ma get back on that
Bad b*t*h, I'ma hit it from the back, woah
I'ma hit it from the back, I'ma hit it from the back, I'ma count up a stack, woah
I just spent 10K, when I walk up, it sags, money all on my lap, oh
Make it run like a lap, you ain't know how to act, get shot in the back, oh
I'm not a snake, I kill the snakes, I'm not a fake
I don't f**k with fakes, when I'm gettin' money, the f**k out my face
My meat is so good, I have to stop her, "go and get on the plane"
Uh
Woke up, put my d**k inside another ho, uh
I ain't tryna f**k your b*t*h, I'ma f**k your mother, bro, uh
Choppa on me and it's singin' like a Glee show
Bape up on my cape, but no I'm not a hero
VVS' on me and it's cold like subzero
Money, like Robert Di Nero
You will get Jack like Sparrow
Won't let her see tomorrow
Put you out your sorrow
Got some blood, sweat, and tears, bullets you could borrow
Hey, hey, hey
I'm not tryna f**k your b*t*h, I'ma f**k your mother, oh
Wake up, put my d**k inside another ho
I ain't tryna f**k your b*t*h, tryna f**k your mama, ho
Woke up—
Wakeup in the mornin', put my d**k in another ho, awe
I ain't f**kin' your b*t*h, I'm f**kin' your mother, bro, uh
Ballin' super hard, I'm in another league, uh
n***as tweakin', nickin' if they f**k with me, uh
I leave 'em leakin', choppa on me with a defense, uh
I leave back in the past tense, then it's getting back to the cashin', uh
Pull up in a Aston, everyday b*t*h, I'm cashin'
Everyday b*t*h, I'm cashin', everyday b*t*h, I'm cashin'
She calls me a will be
But you're a has been
b*t*h, I've been that
Money, I spent that
Your block, I bent that
You fake as hell, you content that
You start the sh*t, I'm gon' end that
I'ma get back on track, yeah
I'ma get back on track
Bad b*t*h, I'ma get back on that
Bad b*t*h, I'ma hit it from the back, woah
I'ma hit it from the back, I'ma hit it from the back, I'ma count up a stack, woah
I just spent 10K, when I walk up, it sags, money all on my lap, oh
Make it run like a lap, you ain't know how to act, get shot in the back, oh
I'm not a snake, I kill the snakes, I'm not a fake
I don't f**k with fakes, when I'm gettin' money, the f**k out my face
My meat is so good, I have to stop her, "go and get on the plane"
Uh
Woke up, put my d**k inside another ho, uh
I ain't tryna f**k your b*t*h, I'ma f**k your mother, bro, uh
Choppa on me and it's singin' like a Glee show
Bape up on my cape, but no I'm not a hero
VVS' on me and it's cold like subzero
Money, like Robert Di Nero
You will get Jack like Sparrow
Won't let her see tomorrow
Put you out your sorrow
Got some blood, sweat, and tears, bullets you could borrow
Hey, hey, hey
I'm not tryna f**k your b*t*h, I'ma f**k your mother, oh
Wake up, put my d**k inside another ho
I ain't tryna f**k your b*t*h, tryna f**k your mama, ho
