f*ck sh*t In My Life lyrics

by

Ace Hood


[Hook]
n*ggas fake, hoes snakes, stayed strapped for your sake
It's hard to maintain, it's even harder stayin' sane
With all this f*ck sh*t in my life
f*ck sh*t in my life
With all this f*ck sh*t in my life
f*ck sh*t in my life
n*ggas, fake hoes, snakes stay strapped for your sake
It’s hard to maintain, it's even harder stayin' sane
With all this f*ck sh*t in my life
f*ck sh*t in my life
With all this f*ck sh*t in my life
f*ck sh*t in my life

[Verse 1]
I put out all the f*ck sh*t, f*ck n*ggas, broke hoes, amphetamines
Including the bottom feeders, all the snakes and centipedes
Thats why I beat up the beat and I never let it breathe
Ain't no mercy for the verse, f*ckin' let it weep
I'm just another petty thief, never had the spaghetti feast
Mind frame, godfather of the Genovese
Play the game raw, you lookin like a kilo was an 8Ball
To me you was a paint job
Ain't sh*t without my home boys
Share guns and yell die all in one voice
Im a motherf*ckin' slider, not bein' modest
My b*tch a goddess
I'm ridin' through the ghetto and I'm worth a million dollars
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Ain't no V, ain't no love
Ain't no show, ain't no nothin'
Ain't no real n*ggas no more
Too many f*ck n*ggas gettin' money
All the dope look processed, but don't get dropped yet
To the gym, kid again, yeah but that can't stop sh*t
All this f*ck sh*t in my life, I gon' get that sh*t right
Where I'm a put all these damn choppers
Where im gon' set up another trap
Went and bought a bunch of chickens...
f*ck the n*ggas in the front, If we the n*ggas in the back
In my good love buzzard I've been f*ckin' up money
Now I'm right back tryin' to turn a little nothin' into somethin'
I'm prayed up till the day I'm straight up
So hope u s-t-r-a-p-p-e-d, b*tch I'm AK'ed up

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
All this f*ck sh*t, f*ck n*ggas, f*ck the rules
f*ck these b*tches
If they ain't f*ckin', f*ck 'em, I'm f*ckin' rude
f*ck these n*ggas
If ain't f*ckin' eatin' I'm f*ckin' schemin'
Realer than me? get out of here, you're f*ckin' dreamin'
f*ck you expect to get
f*ck you want for it
JOB means just over broke and I need more money
Roll money, f*ck on the floor money, tall money
But all means cause even when you die it's gonna cost money
I treat, went out and live I make that call
Paid my dues, played my part
Paid with your motherf*ckin' shot jaws
f*ck your blog, f*ck your opinion, I live this sh*t
Everybody tough in their own hood, I'm tough everywhere
[Hook]
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