That Life
Λ.J Lyrics


I know that life seems to be gettin hard with every try
Wanting to be seen but people pass you by
All the negativity that's around
Brings you down down down down

Everyday seems to be a struggle and a fight
Whether it be with school, your job or home life
Pressin' on your chest like Freddy Kugers knife

All the kids makin fun of yoh kicks
And laughin while you eatin bootleg trip
But they don't know mah's workin from 9-4
With a prevy boss at the corner little store

Walkin in on yoh husband suckin tits
And all you wanna do is cut this mans dick
But instead your start to ball
All over the wall
Makin a whole scene as he's puttin on his draws

Sometimes life can just get to much
But it only does that to see if you get up
Only the weak ones stay down
Cryin to they mamas about how the girl they liked turned em down

The world does understand what your goin through
You feel all alone like nobody ever wants you
With these pretty clouds in the sky
But there's hope


Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid



Written by: Jace Holmes-Floyd

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@ilyalium

[Chorus]
I am the one, don't weigh a ton
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (Okay)
Under the sun, the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Sheesh)
By any means, your enemies, my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen (Damn)
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates (God damn)

[Verse 1]
Great, eliminate like ElimiDate (Ooh)
Hey, young boy had to penetrate (Ooh)
Face, young boy done caught a case (Ooh)
Bang, now his mama livin' with the pain (Uh)
Wait, doctor says he's gonna stay (Huh?)
Let him get the Senzu Bean so he regenerate (Oh)
Now a nigga harder than the head of the state (damn)
Denzel Curry is the new candidate (Damn)
Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite
Stop this shit, chop your esophagus (Esophagus)
Bitches be boppin' it, bow down and pop it in
Droppin' it in her esophagus (Esophagus)
She get so nasty, in public she classy
Perhaps she is able to swallow it (Uh)
Girl, I can make you a star (Star, ooh)
Then I put her ass on Apollo, bitch (Damn)
Bitch, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness
Narcissist, part time an arsonist (Flame)
Rippin' through cartilage, I am the hardest, bitch
Wrap it up, put in sarcophagus (Damn)
Dearly departed, it's done when it started
So now that I'm livin' so harmonious (Harmonious)
Feelin' like Spartacus, Curry the ultimate
I am the best, there's no politics
Bitch, I'm ultimate
Ultimate
Bitch, I'm

I am the one, don't weigh a ton
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (Okay)
Under the sun, the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Sheesh)
By any means, your enemies, my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen (Damn)
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates (Damn)

[Verse 2]
Ultimate, infinite, flow is opium
Open the internet, photosynthesis
Put in parentheses, temporary
Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry
Just might bust a bitch, never knew my life
But yet the question is, "Is he fake? Is he real?"
What the message is, chop a bitch nigga up
I'ma sever it when I sever shit
I kill 'em, no Kony, these niggas ain't homies
Claim you the homie, I turn into Broly
Droppin' melodic, enter the cosmic
Flow like a prophet, lyrical toxic
Flow like a foreigner, I'm the torturer
Out of South Florida, call the coroner
Killed in the corridor, I'm the overlord
Rhymes like a sorcerer, I'm an animorph
Bitch, I'm a beast
Nigga, you tell me who fuckin' with me
K to the I to the N to the G
Claim you the hottest, but I disagree
Better learn something and get a degree
This for Lord Infamous, so R.I.P
Arrivederci, bitches lookin' thirsty
Ridin' through the dirty, like it's mandatory
Ending of the story

[Chorus]
I am the one, don't weigh a ton
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (Okay)
Under the sun, the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Sheesh)
By any means, your enemies, my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen (Damn)
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates



All comments from YouTube:

@BlackySpeakz

The visuals on this one.. Magnificent!

@WzDk13

ur early on this one

@ahijahyadig6308

I can agree with this, we waited two years but it’s fine

@ramonn.6816

FIRE 🔥🔥🔥

@demisor9701

You're the Logic of rap critics.

@reesehinton6077

Did u notice the phone looks 3 years old too 😂

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@isaiahterry8018

4 years later and this shit still hard

@rid3276

this was released here 2 years ago tf?

@selfmade_siahh1105

@rid that’s what I’m saying ayo Isaiah how 2023

@noodl3.head.

@rid this songs been released for 4 years he just released this official music video 2 years ago

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