Drex Carter - This Life Comes Once lyrics
[Drex Carter - This Life Comes Once lyrics]
Said what you know bout life
I know you barely lived it
And all your comments on my come
Up they just mad dismissive
Don't be mad cause when you had the
Chance you went and missed it
These kids in college ain't ahead me
Man be realistic
Cause I can't tell you which
Is which Atlantic or pacific
But when Atlantic call I know
You go be talking business
It ain't make sense to me but
Cents to you a large precentage
And since we talking cents
I'm sensing that you lost the scrimmage
We in the game tho, you never had a foot in
My city like my halo
We shining when we shouldn't
(You do the math)
Cause we ain't got the numbers just the hype
And tons of kids who stayed up
Grinding late like every night
I circumvented all discussions bout
Who wrong and right
So when discussing me they talk
My music not my life
You put your life on hold
That's when yo life gone
Why you running away (Why you running away)
They tell me write these flows
But I don't write songs
If I got nothing to say
Baby I be on the road party on the side
Pedal to floor doing 80 in a 5
Do 100 on the 4 (i4)
You would think I wanna die
C'est la vie the only mode
That keep from blowing out my mind
(and mother fuckers say)
30 30 i want that 30 30
30 million in my pocket before the age of 30
If I'm riding in that pocket you
Know the track is dirty
And If you asking for the boy
You know I'm taxing surely
I found myself when I realized
I ain't give a fuck
Cause those who tell you not to
Do it they ain't lived enough
I stack the money for brother
Cause his living tough
And why I never listen cause I
Gotta live for both of us
Got shawty passed out cause the gas
Loud we smoked in Glasgow
Last down brady stepping back 12
On my back now mask out finger on the
Trigger never back down
Smile on my face cause I'm
The mother fucking cash cow
They talking shit
They talking shit like you ain't
Know I'm the one
I never been afraid to close out
All this shit and just run
My teachers tried to give me lessons
I ain't listen to one
Ain't take advice from anybody
I ain't wanna become
You put your life on hold
That's when yo life gone
Why you running away (Why you running away)
They tell me write these flows
But I don't write songs
If I got nothing to say
Baby I be on the road party on the side
Pedal to floor doing 80 in a 5
Do 100 on the 4 (i4)
You would think I wanna die
C'est la vie the only mode
That keep from blowing out my mind
(and mother fuckers say)
I know you barely lived it
And all your comments on my come
Up they just mad dismissive
Don't be mad cause when you had the
Chance you went and missed it
These kids in college ain't ahead me
Man be realistic
Cause I can't tell you which
Is which Atlantic or pacific
But when Atlantic call I know
You go be talking business
It ain't make sense to me but
Cents to you a large precentage
And since we talking cents
I'm sensing that you lost the scrimmage
We in the game tho, you never had a foot in
My city like my halo
We shining when we shouldn't
(You do the math)
Cause we ain't got the numbers just the hype
And tons of kids who stayed up
Grinding late like every night
I circumvented all discussions bout
Who wrong and right
So when discussing me they talk
My music not my life
You put your life on hold
That's when yo life gone
Why you running away (Why you running away)
They tell me write these flows
But I don't write songs
If I got nothing to say
Baby I be on the road party on the side
Pedal to floor doing 80 in a 5
Do 100 on the 4 (i4)
You would think I wanna die
C'est la vie the only mode
That keep from blowing out my mind
(and mother fuckers say)
30 30 i want that 30 30
30 million in my pocket before the age of 30
If I'm riding in that pocket you
Know the track is dirty
And If you asking for the boy
You know I'm taxing surely
I found myself when I realized
I ain't give a fuck
Cause those who tell you not to
Do it they ain't lived enough
I stack the money for brother
Cause his living tough
And why I never listen cause I
Gotta live for both of us
Got shawty passed out cause the gas
Loud we smoked in Glasgow
Last down brady stepping back 12
On my back now mask out finger on the
Trigger never back down
Smile on my face cause I'm
The mother fucking cash cow
They talking shit
They talking shit like you ain't
Know I'm the one
I never been afraid to close out
All this shit and just run
My teachers tried to give me lessons
I ain't listen to one
Ain't take advice from anybody
I ain't wanna become
You put your life on hold
That's when yo life gone
Why you running away (Why you running away)
They tell me write these flows
But I don't write songs
If I got nothing to say
Baby I be on the road party on the side
Pedal to floor doing 80 in a 5
Do 100 on the 4 (i4)
You would think I wanna die
C'est la vie the only mode
That keep from blowing out my mind
(and mother fuckers say)