This My Life Lyrics

Two wrongs don't make it right

Two wrongs don't make it right

Two wrongs don't make it right

I'm just hustling I'm trying to get it

Five hundred shots we deep when we riding around nigga we filled with switches

These fuck niggas snitching, I won't put my trust in none of these bitches

From rags to riches, I'm not use to this I come from trenches

Uh, love strange (nah for real)

You be quick to put the blame on me

Think I switch cause I got money? It's the same old me

Ain't no love in this shit it done got to deep

Might as well bring me a pint if you need you a feat

Never knew you would change on me, all we been through put the blame on me

Riding around with some flames on me

Won't never go away I got pain on me

This my life, I do what I want

This your life so do what you want lil homie, I got so much pain inside my body probably somewhere lonely

Thought niggas was true, but these niggas be phoney

I'm rocking the stage with some fat shit on me

Know you niggas been going out bad, two hands on my steering wheel pray I don't crash

Your bitch ass not gone last

Put a box on a flight, really coming to bust your ass

Whatever happen, nigga don't you ever go out sad

Uh, the other one telling, the other one going out bad, Back in school I was serving the class

Trying to shop for a play and I really got make this shit fast

This my life

2 wrongs don't make it right, 2 wrongs don't make it right yea yea

I'm alright, I pray we see these finer things and get from round this life

2 wrongs don't ever make shit right

I'm with the same people we role tight

Give a fuck how it go, we going to put up a fight

Put them pints in a shed, put them pounds on a flight

Hope all my niggas see another night

Uh, i'm just trying to get it

500 shots we deep when we riding around nigga we fulled with switches

Want some smoke? come round the corner, have your bitch ass missing

From the partments now we global and my diamonds hitting

Uh, uh, nigga probably still won't listen, say she love me i'm her favorite she want to eat my children

Uh, love strange, get that pack and I won't change

You got that pack and you fumbled

I sat back watched everything crumble

ant smok bout this shit bring your ass through the tunnel

I was the one, who always remained humbled

Ever try me i'm going to knock his fucking head off

Told lil bro they try you, better hoot them niggas head off

Not no love inside this world, I seen them pigs and sped off

I see your message and I leave it, so I had to turn my read off (Yea nah for real)

You got trap for a play, go and get it got find you a way

Don't matter long as we get the money we straight

I fed you but I don't get a bite off your plate