Life’s Still Great

Lyrics
[Intro] Oh, woah, woah You already know who it is, you already know what it is What you say? Yeah, yeah, ay [Chorus] Life's still great, even if it ain't all lit right now, yeah Roll my eighth, then we'll smoke this backwood down, yeah Tryna kill my pain, nothing ever goes our way Just waiting for the sun to come back around, back around, yeah [Post-Chorus] When the sky's so gray I've got the remedy, yeah When the sky's so gray I hope you remember me, yeah, ay [Verse 1] You got the best of me With all of my love, I hope you remember me, yeah When times get hard and things get dark, don't forget to breathe Do not forget to breathe, baby, don't forget to breathe Shawty hit the blunt And she got so damn high. she thought my dope was laced I ain't gon' front She had that look in her eyes, she want me to poke her face I gotta go my own way I gotta own my own place Everybody runnin' they own race I'ma just go at my own pace (Let's go) Fuck your fake ass energy, y'all got broke boy tendencies Don't need more friends or enemies, real ones right here to the left of me Baby girl know how I roll, all black in the back of the Tahoe I am not no role model, still tryna figure shit out on my own [Chorus] Life's still great, even if it ain't all lit right now, yeah Roll my eighth, then we'll smoke this backwood down, yeah Tryna kill my pain, nothing ever goes our way Just waiting for the sun to come back around, back around, yeah [Post-Chorus] When the sky's so gray I've got the remedy, yeah When the sky's so gray I hope you remember me, yeah, hey [Verse 2] I hope you remember me With all of my love, I hope you remember me Yeah, you got the best of me I think you know, but if anyone asks Everything gorgeous, baby girl, we should record this, yeah I'm in my bag, look at the ass, that thing is enormous Don't it think back? Give it a smack, yeah, yeah Penthouse swag, you know where I'm at, you can't afford this Early twenties primadonna Action-packed rapper-slash-rapper full of drama My God, all they ever cared about was commas I'm surrounded from these childhood traumas [Chorus] Life's still great, even if it ain't all lit right now, yeah Roll my eighth, then we'll smoke this backwood down, yeah Tryna kill my pain, nothing ever goes our way Just waiting for the sun to come back around, back around, yeah [Post-Chorus] When the sky's so gray I've got the remedy, yeah When the sky's so gray I hope you remember me, yeah, hey
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Credits
- Writers
- Yung Pinch
- CD.mp3
- brody
- Olmo Zucca