Liife lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro: Desiigner]
Taz countin' all this f*ckin' money
CashMoneyAP
Git, git, grrrrrah
Git, git, grrrrrah
Desiigner
Git, git, grrrrrah
Woah

[Chorus: Desiigner]
Let me tell you how it is
I'm on some real life, sh*t life, real life sh*t (Git)
Never satisfied when you're goin' past rich
Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets (Git, git, git)
They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick
I'm on some real life, sh*t life, real life sh*t (Git, git)
Never satisfied when you're goin' past rich (Oh)
Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets (Git, grrrrah)
They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick, yeah

[Verse 1: Desiigner]
Told me stay away from the bullsh*t
Stay focused, hear the rhymin' (Rhymin')
Shout to Big Blood, f*ck the police
Heard Trump in the county (County)
I seen n*ggas feds
When I pulled up, yeah, and he's frownin' (Why?)
Yeah, n*ggas get bounties here (Try)
Hit the ocean (Grrrrrah), he drownin'
Bounce b*tch, beat bouncin' (Git)
Hashtag, click, pound (Git)
n*ggas talk sh*t or freestyle (Git)
f*ck them, everybody stylin' (Grrrrah)
Hot 97 turn to 9/11
When the MAC 11, streets rhymin'
Pop off these diamonds (Straight up)
Make a DJ get down with it
[Chorus: Desiigner & Gucci Mane]
I'm on some real life, sh*t life, real life sh*t (Yeah)
Never satisfied when you goin' past rich (Oh)
Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets
They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick (Grrrrah)
I'm on some real life, sh*t life, real life sh*t (Git, git)
Never satisfied when you're goin' past rich, yeah
Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets (It's Gucci)
They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I'm on some real life, real ice, this my real wife (Real wife)
I did real time and I lost my mind twice (Twice)
On the interstate, gamblin' like I'm shootin' dice
I'll drive the whole night just to get that low price (Skrrt)
Everybody rootin' for the underdog (Ha)
But when you on the top, they wanna see you fall (Fall)
But f*ck 'em all, I put my back against the wall (Wall, yeah)
They hate to see you ball, they wanna see a n*gga crawl (Fall)
Shout out to Desiigner, he be killin' sh*t (Desiigner)
You gotta be a hater, you not feelin' it (f*ck 'em)
G.O.O.D. Music, but we make that hood music (Yeah)
And we ain't gotta brag 'cause we used to it
(It's Gucci!)

[Chorus: Desiigner]
I'm on some real life, sh*t life, real life sh*t (Yeah)
Never satisfied when you're goin' past rich (Oh)
Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets (Yeah)
They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick
I'm on some real life, sh*t life, real life sh*t
Never satisfied when you're goin' past rich (Oh)
Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets
They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick, yeah
[Bridge: Desiigner]
Funny (Git, grrrrrah)
Desiigner
All the finest
Fill up the shooters
Man, this boy gettin' money
I'm in love with the money
Doin' it the finest
Ayy, huh

[Chorus: Desiigner]
I'm on some real life, sh*t life, real life sh*t (Git, git)
Never satisfied when you're goin' past rich (Oh)
Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets
They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick, yeah
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