Zae Ortiz - Life Like (feat. Parris Chariz) Lyrics

Yee yeah aye aye yeah woah
I've been in my tote, tryna double up
You think it's a joke, homie, no, it's us
You ready to run when the trouble come
The devil come, I'm ready to shut him up
They like, bro, what happened man, you changed and you different
They missing the days, I was tryna feature mission
It's the same mission, just made a hat with Vision
Christ like, let me tell you what it isn't
What it ain't though, what it ain't though What it's not, yeah, yeah
Popping pills, drinking, smoking weed, what it ain't bout
Real life fam on the block, tryna hang out
I was in the city feeling uncomfortable
Planning my way out if they ever pull them things out
Hoping that they never notice I was far away from home
These streets don't love you no more
All these kids be up to no good kill you in your own hood
That's facts, thank God I ain't a gangster
Pops told me never focus on what ain't ya
I'm too busy making music tryna pay up
Nah we really made some hats Christ like, yeah
Let me show you what my life like
Tryna make it home to take a nap
Homie just finished with church, how we set up and we pack
How the devil spin the block, but never ever make it back
Tell him turn the other cheek cause we serving them with slaps
This is easy
Life like 500 degrees, palm trees, getting sandy on the beach
Families, if one gotta go then we all go, one eat we all eat
If we go then we coming back on E
If we roll, gotta know that we OD
Ain't talking ecstasy, we in our vibe
I'm thanking God everyday I'm alive
They thought they had us, so darling they tried
God got a plan for us, open your eyes
Christ like let me tell you what my life like
If you feeling blind, he'll give you eyesight
If you feeling out of touch, he'll give your high five high five, high five
It's either hot or cold, this ain't Ice Spice
Devil really dark, telling white lies
I've been sipping coke, not the white lines
Tryna see my life through the right eyes
I don't really write, but I write mine
Okay, I'm done
Look, big personality Switched the whole vibe and his pride was a casualty
Gave up his old body and they said it was a tragedy
How you tryna stack without a strategy? You either be the salt or be in agony
Yeah, let me show you what this life like Gotta be mean everyday to have a nice night
Fruit of my labor and it's ripe, take a bite
Satan tryna move with excitement, I ain't really with the hype hype
God paid for it all, I don't discount
You gotta eat what's on your plate and take what you dish out
All the money won't amount to how he count
Took him to the plug and all the drugs got cleaned out
No cup, but he lean now All cut, no fiend, he a dream now
We gon' take it up to God for the green Talk real smooth, but the truth gon' sting
The truth gon' sting
The truth gon' sting
The truth gon' sting
The truth gon' sting
The truth gon' sting
The truth gon' sting
Christ like
Let me show you what my life like