Qmoneey_ - City life (feat. ReeTewCheese) Lyrics

I know you see me calling you, you haven't answered the phone all day
I miss you
It doesn't feel right
She told me that she hate me, I look back, say no for real
I'm done with all this arguing, just tell me what's the deal
I cross my heart and pray to God that me and her love is for real
Found out that my nigga died, it was hard to swallow like a pill
She fooled me once, I learned my lesson
It's a one-bedroom apartment, but I'm living with depression
I go to the church, talking to the reverend, tryna tell all my confessions
Ask God if I can trade all of these blessings for my nigga back
And I owe you an explanation, bae, I should've told you sooner
I don't do no debates, but I know niggas turn the tuner
Bought you to the crib, told you everything, and now you spreading rumors
Granny running from that graveyard, she got a couple tumors
All these diamonds make me icy, but without them, I look cooler
Cold water around my neck, I got it straight up out the cooler
Dirty bitch, she stole my money, called a lawyer, then I sue her
Three niggas pointing at the public, try to cross me, I'ma shoot them
Bro up the door, but for the fiends, they go somewhere and abuse it
Explain the bitch, she want me too, but I don't want her, bro, do you
The Rolex with the black succeed, though better things are in pursuit
We smoking shit that smell like fire, bro, in the mental institute
Two shooters in one day, that's true, that's what you call a pair of shoes
My bro, he's stepping so damn hard, he need a brand new pair of shoes
She bad, but she sit on her ass, go get a job and work at Glooves
Brand new V8 in the coupe, I got the juice, you niggas fruit
Shawty bad as hell, but she ain't got no personality, though
All she worry about is new cars and burning fancy glue
Do some hair, I start a business, so go take your ass to school
Would rather be with you, but I ain't messing with no fool
I think I'm just doing my best to get by
Something feels off, yeah, it doesn't feel right
I feel like I am just trying to survive, survive my own life
I owe you an explanation, bae, I should've told you sooner
I don't know the bass, but I know niggas turn the tuner
Bought you to the crib, told you everything, and now you spreading rumors
Granny running from that graveyard, she got a couple tumors
Can't give no f*ck about how you feel, man, I can't even see my brother
Been walking through the storm so long, I can't wait to grab the umbrella
T-tug for my dog, we hanging out the windows with Berettas
Cute bunny, tiny, holding down, we gon' be rich forever
I think I'm just doing my best to get by
Something feels off, yeah, it doesn't feel right
I feel like I am just trying to survive, survive my own life
Someone doesn't see the biggest place in what I'm wearing
It's harder that I can't point exactly why I'm anxious
Everything is fine, but I still want to escape
I can't take it
I'm just closing up someone that I recognize
I no longer think I'm on my own side
I feel like I am just trying to survive, survive my own life