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MY LYFE (feat. J Dixon) Video (MV)




Performed By: QUANSOABM
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Jaquan Lowery




QUANSOABM - MY LYFE (feat. J Dixon) Lyrics




Shouldn't let the violence creep in, but it stills my mind
Never got to tell you that it should go on and on
Got took from my mom, I'm with my pops, now I'm back in play
I've been doin' music, grindin' hard, stayin' out the way

My mom always told me, stay consistent, you one step away
Gotta feed the streets, keep sportin heat, won't let em in my way
This shit for the fam and no one else, let me keep it real
Won't let other niggas do me bad, I gotta keep da steel

Remember them days up in the hood, tryin' to make it out
Now I'm out va I'm with my pops, yeah, we makin' sounds
This shit real easy, it's like tryin' to learn the alphabet
I won't go for none, so I gotta stay up on your neck

Some might think I ain't consistent, but I'm way ahead of that
You could try to go against the grain, but we gon' get on that
I ain't the one to play about the fam, I'ma ride for that
I can't let him down, I hope they know that I'ma die by that

I love every single one, and that's a f*ckin' fact
You can't change my ways about the fam, cause I put on for that
Shouldn't let the darkness creep in, cause it steals my mind
Never got to tell you, your vision for my mind

Shouldn't let the darkness creep in, cause it steals my mind
Never got to tell you, your vision for my mind
Mama hit my phone, told me Ricky D played a role
Devil can't collect it, guess somebody had to pay the toll

Very next day, Q-Rail hit me, say my mama died
First Snick and TJ, now my mama, man, I hurt inside
On the run with cases, been contemplatin' a suicide
Stay in your lane, still fun, homie, this occupied

A lot of switches on glizzies, these all modified
Keep it a hundred, we destined, what's all prophesied
We took the pain, turned a hundred from a zero
Icy hot bars, it's ABM versus everybody

No French Montana, just me and Rick, and we ain't worried about it
Can see your tat on the neck, won't get a word out me
I know some more T-niggas, and they gon' purse-bop me
Chop a bullet, eat your backplate up, and knock a nerve out it

I'm at the crib, me and Q walk this L-O-M
Shout out to Rudy, probably never ever trust again
Shouldn't let the darkness creep in, cause it steals my mind
Never got to tell you love, you should go find and hide

Shouldn't let the darkness creep in, cause it steals my mind
Never got to tell you love, you should go find and hide
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Shouldn't let the violence creep in, but it stills my mind
Never got to tell you that it should go on and on
Got took from my mom, I'm with my pops, now I'm back in play
I've been doin' music, grindin' hard, stayin' out the way

My mom always told me, stay consistent, you one step away
Gotta feed the streets, keep sportin heat, won't let em in my way
This shit for the fam and no one else, let me keep it real
Won't let other niggas do me bad, I gotta keep da steel

Remember them days up in the hood, tryin' to make it out
Now I'm out va I'm with my pops, yeah, we makin' sounds
This shit real easy, it's like tryin' to learn the alphabet
I won't go for none, so I gotta stay up on your neck

Some might think I ain't consistent, but I'm way ahead of that
You could try to go against the grain, but we gon' get on that
I ain't the one to play about the fam, I'ma ride for that
I can't let him down, I hope they know that I'ma die by that

I love every single one, and that's a f*ckin' fact
You can't change my ways about the fam, cause I put on for that
Shouldn't let the darkness creep in, cause it steals my mind
Never got to tell you, your vision for my mind

Shouldn't let the darkness creep in, cause it steals my mind
Never got to tell you, your vision for my mind
Mama hit my phone, told me Ricky D played a role
Devil can't collect it, guess somebody had to pay the toll

Very next day, Q-Rail hit me, say my mama died
First Snick and TJ, now my mama, man, I hurt inside
On the run with cases, been contemplatin' a suicide
Stay in your lane, still fun, homie, this occupied

A lot of switches on glizzies, these all modified
Keep it a hundred, we destined, what's all prophesied
We took the pain, turned a hundred from a zero
Icy hot bars, it's ABM versus everybody

No French Montana, just me and Rick, and we ain't worried about it
Can see your tat on the neck, won't get a word out me
I know some more T-niggas, and they gon' purse-bop me
Chop a bullet, eat your backplate up, and knock a nerve out it

I'm at the crib, me and Q walk this L-O-M
Shout out to Rudy, probably never ever trust again
Shouldn't let the darkness creep in, cause it steals my mind
Never got to tell you love, you should go find and hide

Shouldn't let the darkness creep in, cause it steals my mind
Never got to tell you love, you should go find and hide
Thanks for watching
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Writer: Jaquan Lowery
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