My Life Not Yours

Lyrics

[Intro] (Thank You Fizzle) (Smoov, what's good, baby?) [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] It's my life, it's not yours I'ma spend it gettin' money, that's a fact It's not my fault you niggas poor Hmm, I ain't worried 'bout a hater at his mama house, he still gotta do his chores Hmm, soft as a marshmallow, stick on me, I'll turn his ass to s'mores Hmm, quit juice, boot the monkey off my back, got me feelin' like Dora [Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug] Hmm, niggas broke, tryna tell me how to life, it's my life, it's not yours Hmm, have money before rap, ask Mei Ling, I was knockin' on doors Hmm, since a youngin in the field, Pop Warner, I was tryna go score Hmm, nigga go against the word, turn his hood into Sodom and Gomorrah Hmm, the biggest bird, I ain't from here, nigga, I got dropped off by a stork Hmm, wake up, it's not a dream, lil' nigga [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] It's my life, it's not yours I'ma spend it gеttin' money, that's a fact It's not my fault you niggas poor Hmm, I ain't worried 'bout a hater at his mama housе, he still gotta do his chores Hmm, soft as a marshmallow, stick on me, I'll turn his ass to s'mores Hmm, quit juice, boot the monkey off my back, got me feelin' like Dora [Verse 2: SCY Jimm] SCY shit, nigga, got me feelin' like Dora (Yeah) Tyler Perry money, pockets fat like chord It is what it is, this shit ain't what it was Young nigga woke up, spent a ten just because (Gang) Money over bitches, niggas know we gettin' chicken (Hear me?) Straight up out the trenches, name a nigga fuckin' with me If I ain't had legs, I'd still stand on business (Gang) Ridin' with them things, tryin' not to catch a sentence, uh 12 on my ass, fuck the DA, I ain't goin' back It ain't no debate, bitch, I'm him and they knowin' that First one to bring a Lamb' truck through the caul-de-sac I just threw my horns a lil' song, bitch, I feel like Pat [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] It's my life, it's not yours I'ma spend it gettin' money, that's a fact It's not my fault you niggas poor Hmm, I ain't worried 'bout a hater at his mama house, he still gotta do his chores Hmm, soft as a marshmallow, stick on me, I'll turn his ass to s'mores Hmm, quit juice, boot the monkey off my back, got me feelin' like Dora