Kodak Black - This Life lyrics

Shit just crazy dawg you know
When niggas fall victim to the system
Nigga get accustom to the street violence

Damn, I've been fucked up and got
Caught up in this life (shit deep)
I've been tryin'
But I can't get my circle right
(niggas creep)
It's consequences and repercussions
When you thuggin' (I'm out here thuggin')
I'm doin' my thing
So now they trippin' all of a sudden
(I be trippin' on em) i ain't trippin'
I'm just tryna get this money
(I'm just tryna get this money)
Road runnin', state to state
I just been duffin' (I just been duffin')
Yeah, you pretty, but your personality ugly
Girl she gon' be there for me
Even when I'm strugglin' my daddy left us
Left us at the house with nothin'
But I ain't trippin'
I kind of like what I'm becomin'
Once a nigga get a little Fetty, boy
They comin' (you know they comin')
Ready or not, you better be ready
Cause they comin' (cause they comin')
Keep it real with yourself, fuck a bitch
(fuck a bitch)
You just gotta remain yourself, never switch
(never change that)
I'm the last nigga left to do this shit
(the only one) because it ain't nobody else
Doin' this shit (the chosen one)
I'm still workin', I ain't perfect
But I'm tryin' (but I'm tryin' though)
Mama, I don't like to see
You when you cryin' (fuck you cryin' for?)
Even though I'm probably the
Reason why you cryin' (wipe your eyes doe)
Cause I be in some shit, majority of the time
(we fine though)
Stick and movin, im maneuverin', I be swift
(swift)
Road runnin', it be hard to catch my drift
(hard to catch my drift)
Your life ain't tied up with a bow
But it's still a gift (it's still a gift)
You can have all the money in the world
You still a bitch (you still a bitch)
Why you out here, flaggin'
Like you bout that life?
(he ain't bout that life)
When you want another nigga, black and white
(nigga deaf as hell)
I'm just doin' what the fuck I want
Cause this my life (cause this my life)
Already got it
I ain't tryna earn no stripes
(I ain't tryna earn no stripes)
Now everybody wanna text me
But nobody sent my kite
(ain't nobody sent me no fix)
I was livin' in the dark
But I'm just blessed to see the light
You know I hit them with that poker
But I'm special with the mic
I done took so much of losses
Thought I'd never get it right
(get it right)
Dancin' with the devil will have you
Sittin' up in the cell block
Nigga ain't give me shit
I was hittin' licks, i had to sell rock
All I wanted was some dope boy rees
Fuck dem shell tops no diversity
We just burnin' in a meltin' pot
Young niggas wylin', we just
Runnin round here, wreckin out
Everybody know that you get locked up
Go to sellin' out i use to fuck with bruh
I hear he tellin' now