Lul Bob - Life Topics lyrics

[Lul Bob - Life Topics lyrics]

Ayy, this LV, man
(Jonny Shipes)
Uh uh, uh
(1-900)
Uh uh, uh

I refuse to fail (Ooh ooh)
I remember them days locked up in the cell
Momma was strugglin' tryna make bail
(Ooh ooh)
I was only twelve runnin' from 12
And I refuse to fail, yeah, yeah (I refuse)
Yeah, I refuse to fail and I refuse to fail
Yeah
I refuse to fail (Refuse)
I remember them days locked up in the cell
(Locked up)
Momma was strugglin' tryna make bail
I was only twelve runnin' from 12 (Yeah)
And I refuse to fail
I remember them days locked up in the cell
Momma was strugglin' tryna make bail
I was only twelve runnin' from 12
And I refuse to fail (Refuse)
I refuse, I refuse, I refuse to fail (Refuse)
I remember them days locked up in the cell
Momma was strugglin' tryna make bail
I was only twelve runnin' from 12
And I refuse to fail and I refuse to fail

I had to get away from them fakes, yeah
I locked myself in a shell, yeah (Shell)
Nobody gonna be there for you like me
So I don't care if you leave
(Go ahead)
'Cause your stress ain't what I need, yeah
Your stress ain't what I need (Oh no, no)
Took some time for me to believe, yeah
Some time for me to believe, yeah (Believe)
But money what I need, so I'ma go get it
Yeah
Go get it, yeah, go get it
(Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
I got a stick and it came with extension
Came with extension
(Boom) , yeah
I know some things I won't mention, yeah
(Boom)
Told that lil' nigga to listen
(Yeah) , and if he would listen he would not
Be where he at, he's in that cell
Yeah (Damn)
Ridin' 'round with that .45
Draco take his life away
(Away, yeah)
Woke up and that boy ain't even
Old, he would die today
Yeah
Yeah, that fucked up, went and got a bag
Got it lucked up
Lil' mama a hoe and I
Can't trust her, no, no
No
I got that .9 on me like I'm Romo (Boom)
These nigga bitches, they homo (Faggot ass)
They young niggas, they on go mode
Came from that jungle that, that mud
(That mud)
Came from that jungle that, that mud
I be strapped up like a stud, yeah
We taking shit, get it back in blood
No I ain't copyin' none of them rappers
(Pussy)
Boy we ain't cappin' about
None of our trappers
(Pussy)
Lil' mama act up and I'ma slap her, yeah
'cause I'm the man in this bitch
I'm the man with a plan
And even bitch got a motherfuckin' band
And this bitch niggas wanna throw hands
In this bitch, poppin' him like a Xan, yeah
(Uh, uh)
Pop a nigga like a Xan, yeah
Just fucked on lil' mama, can't fuck on
Her again 'cause after I fucked her
I fucked on her friend
(Friend)
Yeah, it's fuck me but it shouldn't be
Fucked her friend
We spin the block, then we spin it again
I do this shit right here, for real, yeah
Do this shit right here, for real
(For real, for real)
Run up that money tryna make a million, yeah

I refuse to fail (Refuse)
I remember them days locked up in the cell
(Locked up)
Momma was strugglin' tryna make bail
I was only twelve runnin' from 12 (12)
And I refuse to fail
I remember them days locked up in the cell
Momma was strugglin' tryna make bail
I was only twelve runnin' from 12
And I refuse to fail (Yeah yeah)
I refuse, I refuse, I refuse to fail
(Yeah! Yeah)
I remember them days locked up in the cell
(Locked up)
Momma was strugglin' tryna make bail
I was only twelve runnin' from 12
And I refuse to fail and I refuse to fail

And I refuse, and I refuse (I refuse)
I refuse, I refuse to fail (Refuse, yeah)
I refuse to fail, I refuse to fail
I refuse, I refuse

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