I don't wanna play no more
I've been grinding hard, til my feet get sore
This life is bullshit, feel it to my core
Waiting for afterlife, I know what's in store
I know that I can weather every single storm
Been looking for a woman who can out perform
Wanna change ya life, whatchya waiting for
Don't wanna hurt your feelings so I don't take score
I can never be replaced
I don't get why they all act like they got time to waste
She keeps licking her lips, looking at me, she wants a taste
Let her do what she wants, then I leave without a trace
I'ma leave without a trace,
I just rolled a blunt up, I'ma take it to the face
Smoke it down so quick that you would think it was a race
As I'm sipping from the bottle, ain't no need for me to chase
I don't wanna waste my time
Most the time if you ask, I'ma say I'm fine
But lately I feel like I'm bout to lose my mind
And I still wouldn't trade anyone's life for mine
I don't wanna play no more
I've been grinding hard, til my feet get sore
This life is bullshit, feel it to my core
Waiting for afterlife, I know what's in store
I know that I can weather every single storm
Been looking for a woman who can out perform
Wanna change ya life, whatchya waiting for
Don't wanna hurt your feelings so I don't take score
HOWIE - AFTERLIFE Lyrics
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I don't wanna play no more
I've been grinding hard, til my feet get sore
This life is bullshit, feel it to my core
Waiting for afterlife, I know what's in store
I know that I can weather every single storm
Been looking for a woman who can out perform
Wanna change ya life, whatchya waiting for
Don't wanna hurt your feelings so I don't take score
I can never be replaced
I don't get why they all act like they got time to waste
She keeps licking her lips, looking at me, she wants a taste
Let her do what she wants, then I leave without a trace
I'ma leave without a trace,
I just rolled a blunt up, I'ma take it to the face
Smoke it down so quick that you would think it was a race
As I'm sipping from the bottle, ain't no need for me to chase
I don't wanna waste my time
Most the time if you ask, I'ma say I'm fine
But lately I feel like I'm bout to lose my mind
And I still wouldn't trade anyone's life for mine
I don't wanna play no more
I've been grinding hard, til my feet get sore
This life is bullshit, feel it to my core
Waiting for afterlife, I know what's in store
I know that I can weather every single storm
Been looking for a woman who can out perform
Wanna change ya life, whatchya waiting for
Don't wanna hurt your feelings so I don't take score
I've been grinding hard, til my feet get sore
This life is bullshit, feel it to my core
Waiting for afterlife, I know what's in store
I know that I can weather every single storm
Been looking for a woman who can out perform
Wanna change ya life, whatchya waiting for
Don't wanna hurt your feelings so I don't take score
I can never be replaced
I don't get why they all act like they got time to waste
She keeps licking her lips, looking at me, she wants a taste
Let her do what she wants, then I leave without a trace
I'ma leave without a trace,
I just rolled a blunt up, I'ma take it to the face
Smoke it down so quick that you would think it was a race
As I'm sipping from the bottle, ain't no need for me to chase
I don't wanna waste my time
Most the time if you ask, I'ma say I'm fine
But lately I feel like I'm bout to lose my mind
And I still wouldn't trade anyone's life for mine
I don't wanna play no more
I've been grinding hard, til my feet get sore
This life is bullshit, feel it to my core
Waiting for afterlife, I know what's in store
I know that I can weather every single storm
Been looking for a woman who can out perform
Wanna change ya life, whatchya waiting for
Don't wanna hurt your feelings so I don't take score
Writer: Zach Howard
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