How I Live Life (feat. Franc Grimes)

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We like to get high the world so low
 I can take u anywhere that u wanna go
 Jus let ya hair down relax let it flow
 I can take u anywhere that u wanna go
 Listen to my sound u messin wIt a pro
 I can take u anywher that u wanna go
 Cuz this is wat - how I live LIVE X2
 V1
 I wanna take u where u feel no pain
 Guns don't bang
 We all n the same gang
 Mothers won't lose their sons to the streets
 And fathers don't lose their daughters to the sheets
 Man its a hard life even a harder road
 Yes I'm a flawed man
 But I got a heart of gold
 So I leave my judgment to the lord
 And neva leave da house wit out a shield & a sword
 Cuz I b fightin them demons like every day
 And cover up my scars and blemishes Mary Kay
 Dam - times is hard on this boulevard
 I hate dealing wit jokers they like to pull ya card
 So I jus cut em out the deck like a game of spades
 They can't figure out my message
 This ain't no dam sherades
 So keep ya cool u can make it thru the tension
 Cuz where I'm from we too broke to pay attention
 We like to get high the world so low
 I can take u anywhere that u wanna go
 Jus let ya hair down relax let it flow
 I can take u anywhere that u wanna go
 Listen to my sound u messin wIt a pro
 I can take u anywher that u wanna go
 Cuz this is wat - how I live LIVE X2
 V2
 I wanna take u away from all the madness
 All of this gun violence that leads to sadness
 Life is a time bomb wit a short fuze
 We got a lot to gain and even more to lose
 I know wat I'm a choose self preservation
 And keep the family strong no resignation
 Listen close, take notes, follow my cue
 Been in the game since hot sauce and skip to my lou
 Do wat it do when I do wat it does
 I'm lightyears ahead of these toys I'm like Buzz cuz
 U kno I mean that shit
 These the cards that I was dealt
 I ain't dream that shit b wit my team that's it
 Dollars First we on the m.a.p
 4eva rep the chi any time I step on a trak fact
 No fiction my affliction is that my addiction
 Is to keep spitin these writtens n the kitchen
 So quit cha bitchin
 Ill b here a while
 So c ya lata alligator after while crocodile child please
 On a mission far data cheese saw call me a rat
 Won't get trap by Ya disease

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Duration
04:28
Key
9
Tempo
143 BPM

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