Sy Ari Da Kid, JID, Translee, Freddie Foxxx, DaOne - One Life lyrics

Good life, good days, good nights
Don’t let your life go by
Don’t let your life go by one life, one life

Be loyal, faithful, grateful, graceful
Most don’t even know that the
Devil was an angel
I’m able, no Cain, to heal the disabled
Then march like the month before April
Now may you, take two
Minutes out your day to
Learn to play the game and
Never let it play you
Go and make a little change just
Know it might change you it’s painful
But notice that the pain is what made you
It’s fatal, they hate you
But even though you hate me I’ll save you
Tryna turn wine back to grape juice
I raise you
Cowards sweet and sour like grapefruit


Y’all just nosy like nasal
Spray off the facial
Break you down and lift you just to face you
And even though I keep missing
Church homie I pray too
Pastor we can bet I outpray you
Hole in the bread like a bagel
Bring the food up to the table
Let’s eat nigga

Good life, good days, good nights
Don’t let your life go by
Don’t let your life go by one life, one life

Thank you, all y’all, no time for shoutouts
Still mad at Manny and Floyd
I want a knock out
Mi casa su casa, your crib is my house
Cause home is the place where
The real niggas hide out
Scream thug life like I was
Raised in Pac house

What good is hard in the paint
If you don’t box out
Sirens, gunshots, blocka blocka blockout
Y’all niggas blockin’, I bring the block out
Same niggas coppin’ be the same
Ones that cop out
Niggas know what time it is
No need to bring the watch out
But watch out
Niggas still ball through the lock out
Fuck all the turn up, bring the hip hop out
TEAUXNY told Illa tell Ells to bring Bop out
So peep the boom bap just to vibe out
Hop out, real life all day
Ain’t shit to lie about, yeah

Good life, good days, good nights
Don’t let your life go by
Don’t let your life go by one life, one life

Hear that, Mr anderson?
That is the sound of inevitability

I never been scared to face Satan
But when God speaks, I’m in my boots shakin'
Like a stripper, no tips
I guess my pops making pace
With dodging the undertaker with
A fucking pacemaker
In his chest, where your heart at
I been told y’all niggas
I’ll start the artist
And flow to bring the renaissance back
But you just want to dance
You don’t want that used to bending over
You remind me of a hunchback
Notre Dame, my ego grows with every line
Very con, dope, black American
Not pushing a Chevy or a
Foreign whip of any kind
My girl no foreign but very fine
She’s a jewel and my manager’s a Jew
And you my friend are looking real confused
To the point you don’t know how to move
Come here young nigga
I’ll "Luke I am your father" you
Put you on some real shit
Knowledge and the logicals
I just want to help so if
It’s anything that I could do for you

For the sake of the life I’m living
The days and the nights I’m giving
I pray when I fight religion
My vision mentally stuck in a cage
With the likes of prison
I’m paying the price and itching
On making the right decisions
I live with hella denial but it’s whatever
With a crazy ass façade that
My parents gone’ live forever
I’m ignorant to the fact that I
Think they’ll never leave earth
Cursed to the fact I’d rather
They bury me first
Unnecessary it hurts, destiny lurks
In hell’s kitchen that holy recipe work
But it seems at every funeral
The past is delusional
Under the impression that losing
A life’s the usual
Nobody died and made you god
Nigga who are you?
I’m putting two and two together
I lick my index finger put it in
The air to predict the weather
So notice it’s no coincidence Y
Is my favorite letter i got questions

Growing impatient of patiently waiting
My state been waiting for me to make
A statement and come out the basement
Aching to get a placement in
Your top five lottery
It could all be gone tomorrow
Like a midnight robbery
A pool of rappers around me
Surrounding the round table
Rounding a sound player
With melodies outdated
I’m dating, a date with destiny
Never could downplay it
Put your grandma against my grandma
She never could out pray her
We so good over here, we so good
And since I left for college I
Been living in the hood
Crazy ain’t it, my feelings emaciated
Dope dealers don’t take vacations
So why should I
Why should I feel like I ain’t replaceable?
I rap about my life to
Copycats that is untraceable
Get your own life
Motherfucker I ain’t available
Me being heard is a must like no deodorant
A little bit off of topic but
This shit was more appropriate i does this

Talk sports on the corner
Work for the coroner
When egos start to explode, we in trap mode
Money looking tight, niggas in
These diamond chains, they looking right
Pause, this ain’t about what’s
In your fucking drawers
It’s about you leaking bloody snot bubbles
Cause that chain ain’t in my muddy paws
My own neighborhood is rundown
Here go the run down
I want to be a better example to my son now
Deep bars over that gun pow
Music to the street, I shoot you for one thou
Grown man bars, written in memoirs
The legacies will never read the
Rappers was this hard
Real beef in these streets is undeb'table
Mic skills on these beats is incredible
Something that happened but it’s
Nothing I’m rapping so
The life shit that I spit is inevitable