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letra de my life (yamaica drill remix) - rjldiablo

[chorus]
they saying that i struggle in life
always make me wanna pick up the knife
doorways hate me, wanna kick up my life
thinking maybe i should get a baby to be my lady
uncle lied to thinking thinking i am evil, calling me a weezel
hated on by people, everybody thinking that i’m feeble
tried to be noticed on omegle
failed horribly, now i’m stuck in a mess

[verse 1]
i used to brag “i’m the best”
never really thought that just i guessed
if i bragged about it more i could be the goat
but i know i realise i can’t float my boat
man you f-cked up my life
made me wanna suicide twice
lying to my mother saying i told him to diss you (and)
even though that sh-t ain’t true
you know that was more f-cked than p-ss, poo
but you just can’t realise you’ve been cruel
now this ain’t no diss or to make you frown
i ain’t even said your name yet, calm down
but you’ll get mad anyway, play the victim card
but i hate it when we argue
i regret dissing you and saying you were bbq
so lets forget that i’m the devil & forget about the runtime
oh sh-t that was a dumb line
tyler did you f-cking wrong mate, you made me hate him
could barely sleep at night without blaming him
i would think day and night, was i right?
we always fight, you say i’m never kind (uh)
you know that sh-t is ain’t right
we always have our issues
but you’re my cousin man, i can’t f-cking hate you
even though we have our ups and downs
and you know i mostly frown
and we live in different towns
just know i threw away my crown

[verse 2]
man i gotta get this sh-t off my chest
feeling like my lyrics are in cardiac arrest
never coming out unless it is a hard feature
i wanna write stuff like this
people think i take the p-ss
made fun of cause i’m fat
man you know i wear a hat
just so people don’t berate my hair
always scared to go to fairs
they said my voice was noisy, tv blairs
but i cared more about the syllabs per second
than the f-cking lyrics i reson, recon?
now i put that sh-t behind me
they said i went a little grimy
zooky said i need to find me
so i made myself a finely
made song here to show you my secrets, finally
i’m tallest in my class, way over five feet
but compared to the upper year, i’m tiny
i hope i can be like j. cole
stop being called a f-cking “say so”
some people are snitches i gotta tell them, “hey no!”

[verse 3]
seven with a b-tch, got a coupe
man’s got them tree trunks, shoo
these b-tches wanna see my motherf-cking shoes
stop cappin’, you pinocchio, we see your nose is looking like gru’s
i just made seven k for my boo
she said she wanna move out, to a room
so i bought her a flat, and a coupe
man just got outta the condo
now he’s having to put on a condom
like everyday, and he’s gone home
put on the tv, he’s on the news
and the reporter saying you gone, you
don’t know what the f-ck to do
so you f-cking make a video explaining that it’s fake news
but then someone see a tear in your eye
and thinks that someone pointing a f-cking gun at your head
thinking they gon’ pull the trigger and you dead
motherf-cker, get respect
atleast for my life

- rjldiablo

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