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Live Life Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Smitty
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Lil Smitty
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Lil Smitty - Live Life Lyrics
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You ain't never been down so bad had to get off my ass, i ain't have no fear
Everybi leave from round my side but still my bruddas they still here
Watch my back this world so cold, i still hear voices in my ear
Shattered dreams with broken cries, they don't feel my pain cause they hear it
This that shit called real life
Lost my dawg don't feel right
This shit run thru my mind and i'm still tryn drill, right?
This that game i'm playin cards
Spin a block then you spin it hard
We play defense on this side and all my niggas dropping yards
Riding around with the strap in the lap, got hand on the gat and he ready to blow
Niggas be cap in they rap, they ain't ready to pap when they time it to blitz it to go
He ran it up in the trap but down to go fap at them niggas that's claiming the bro
We really snap on these raps till we hop on the map, when the money gon constantly flow
Ian no baby but this shit crazy, i hopped in the booth to go grab me a deal
Niggas be hatin till they be the patients, really was waiting it's time for the mil
I started skating, i came from the basement, grand momma house it had turnt me to steel
Plat for the takin, he dead on the pavement, this shit a way of me grabbin the wheel
This shit a way of me grabbin the wheel
I started skating, i came from the basement, grand momma house it had turnt me to steel
Plat for the takin, he dead on the pavement, this shit a way of me grabbin the wheel
You ain't never been down so bad had to get off my ass, i ain't have no fear
Everybi leave from round my side but still my bruddas they still here
Watch my back this world so cold, i still hear voices in my ear
Shattered dreams with broken cries, they don't feel my pain cause they hear it
This that shit called real life
Lost my dawg don't feel right
This shit run thru my mind and i'm still tryn drill, right?
This that game i'm playin cards
Spin a block then you spin it hard
We play defense on this side and all my niggas dropping yards
(Who came from the bottom to rise to the top while the rest of the guys is still puttin to rest)
(Who really shot em? Deciding the fact that dropped and he died and he hit in the chest)
(Get out my column, the typin on jacks ain't really my steeze cause i'm aiming the best)
(If you spot em you got em den you hop in that ride, we ain't never knew nun so we gettin em left)
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English

You ain't never been down so bad had to get off my ass, i ain't have no fear
Everybi leave from round my side but still my bruddas they still here
Watch my back this world so cold, i still hear voices in my ear
Shattered dreams with broken cries, they don't feel my pain cause they hear it
This that shit called real life
Lost my dawg don't feel right
This shit run thru my mind and i'm still tryn drill, right?
This that game i'm playin cards
Spin a block then you spin it hard
We play defense on this side and all my niggas dropping yards
Riding around with the strap in the lap, got hand on the gat and he ready to blow
Niggas be cap in they rap, they ain't ready to pap when they time it to blitz it to go
He ran it up in the trap but down to go fap at them niggas that's claiming the bro
We really snap on these raps till we hop on the map, when the money gon constantly flow
Ian no baby but this shit crazy, i hopped in the booth to go grab me a deal
Niggas be hatin till they be the patients, really was waiting it's time for the mil
I started skating, i came from the basement, grand momma house it had turnt me to steel
Plat for the takin, he dead on the pavement, this shit a way of me grabbin the wheel
This shit a way of me grabbin the wheel
I started skating, i came from the basement, grand momma house it had turnt me to steel
Plat for the takin, he dead on the pavement, this shit a way of me grabbin the wheel
You ain't never been down so bad had to get off my ass, i ain't have no fear
Everybi leave from round my side but still my bruddas they still here
Watch my back this world so cold, i still hear voices in my ear
Shattered dreams with broken cries, they don't feel my pain cause they hear it
This that shit called real life
Lost my dawg don't feel right
This shit run thru my mind and i'm still tryn drill, right?
This that game i'm playin cards
Spin a block then you spin it hard
We play defense on this side and all my niggas dropping yards
(Who came from the bottom to rise to the top while the rest of the guys is still puttin to rest)
(Who really shot em? Deciding the fact that dropped and he died and he hit in the chest)
(Get out my column, the typin on jacks ain't really my steeze cause i'm aiming the best)
(If you spot em you got em den you hop in that ride, we ain't never knew nun so we gettin em left)
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