My Real Life lyrics

by

8Ball


[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Everyday when I wake up, man, I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money, but I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life, n*gga this my real life
Everyday when I wake up, man, I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money, but I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life, n*gga this my real life

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
My mama from the Chi, my daddy from the M
That's why I hustle like John Gotti, and think like a pimp
[?] that on my set, that's just my n*gga [?]
Salute to Bun B, and R.I.P. to Pimp
Some people come up in the streets, some falling victom to it
Mom and pop was on the sh*t, man we was going through it
Exposed to too much sh*t at such a young age
But maybe that be the way for me being young and payed
Started running the streets, and clicked up with some real n*ggas
If it ain't bout money, miss me with that sh*t lil n*gga
Sacrifice my life to put food on the table
I wake up roll the dank and then say a prayer

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Everyday when I wake up, man, I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money, but I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life, n*gga this my real life
Everyday when I wake up, man, I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money, but I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life, n*gga this my real life
[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
I stood out cause I stand out
I payed my doos, no handouts
Yeah I'm saggin, but your b*tch ask, cause she help me pull my pants down
Clientell knocking at my door, keep talking bout you ran out
Illest n*gga in here hands down
Done took off and can't land now
Smoking dracks, toating straps
Got the blow, y'all know that
If it ain't kill, I don't smoke that
Looked mama dead in her eyes, gave her new keys to a new crib
Moved mama straight up out the gutter, and told her "you will never go back"
Real n*ggas do real sh*t
This my real life, what you expect, n*gga?
Tell the truth, I'm doing hella good, can't complain, I'm blessed, n*gga
Every morning I wake up, thank god for life
I been through so much sh*t, most times I thank him twice

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Everyday when I wake up, man, I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money, but I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life, n*gga this my real life
Everyday when I wake up, man, I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money, but I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life, n*gga this my real life
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
Real life, my real life
I was charging 65, that was the real price
Yeah I pay 700, but it gotta be sealed right
Granny say I got an old soul, I live twice
And I been shooting dice all the way back since Fisher Price
In Mexico fishing for plugs, I need that light life
And I don't ly, wake up, get back on my grind
[?] still got on these number 9's
Ain't no taking sh*t from Gucci, you gon take this fire
My homeboy doing 20 years cause he done take that fire
And I can get this sh*t cheeper, but I can't take the ride
If you my brother, [?] I can't let you slide
Gucci!

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Everyday when I wake up, man, I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money, but I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life, n*gga this my real life
Everyday when I wake up, man, I go roll the dice
Yeah I'm playing with money, but I'm playing with my life
One hell of a sacrifice
But this my real life, n*gga this my real life
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