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letra de my real life - young dolph

[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 h-ll 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 h-ll 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 cl!cked 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

[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 k!ll, 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 h-lla 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

[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!

- young dolph

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