Life I Lead

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Kerser] Never gave a fuck but I think that it's clear They pushed the industry away I brang the industry here How many cunts have I proved wrong? The same cunts that moved on And hung the boots up 'cause they knew we were too strong Fucking doubting us, that shit is ridiculous If rapping was a bitch my fucking dick is stuck the clit But what a long road we've built and what we've overcome All these sold out shows we fucking shed our bled Literally around 2012 Or maybe '13 I dunno it's a bit of a twirl Suffocated by the industry we broke through the wall And now I'm here to fucking celebrate we owning it all They couldn't keep us down I guess the team is too strong ABK for the record yeah the team at the top The bottom shit we been there ain't no way we're going back Motivation be the reason monies fucking flowing lad Rates in the clinic, I'm in there on the visit Trying to hide the fact that I'm tripping and I'm spinning Yeah we really lived it, that shit is the difference That's why we are here to catch us one and place us second Never [Hook 1: The Big Hustle] Started out blacklisted 'Cause the industry, dissing me, wishing we never existed To the point they missed it Never thought that we could do this Ain't a movement of a YouTube clip And the radio don't give two shits 'Cause they can't handle [or] our true fists Why would the ARIA's like me? When they've never lived the things I've seen? They discuss the type of life I will 'Cause the only difference is that I'm real [Verse 2: Rates] I put the work in writing music I ain't falling off In fact I'm rising to the top you see me walking strong Anybody who doubted me guess you all were wrong All along we've had this certain energy in all our songs To this day when I finish writing I'm calling Scott Spitting him my lyrics vibing laughing it's an awesome job The stress of trying to make it and having nothing for ages Look at ringing my daughter like daddy's gonna be famous It's a contradiction chasing a dream When it's the same reason daddy's going away for a week I guess I'm able to see different when away from the streets But I'm still Rates I've still got this rage and it's deep I'll take a blade to your cheek cut you 'cause you're frail or weak Me and Kerser still make tracks every day of the week We always kept it real hear it in the way that we speak We hope to give em hope you fucking hate then it's beef (agh) Fuck that you know but now I'm one to reminisce Looking back and looking forward like they'll remember this I've been up in the clouds we've been stuck in the ground We've been trampled in mud these blood brothers are proud [Hook 2: The Big Hustle] Why would the ARIA's like me? When they've never lived the things I've seen? They discuss the type of life I will 'Cause the only difference is that I'm real Started out blacklisted 'Cause the industry, dissing me, wishing we never existed To the point they missed it Never thought that we could do this Ain't a movement of a YouTube clip And the radio don't give two shits 'Cause they can't handle [or] our true fists
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Credits
- Writers
- Kerser
- Rates