Guerilla Maab - Live My Life lyrics

(feat. Peaches)

[singing]

[Trae]

I'm living it day by day, so I can try to catch focus

I gotta thank God that I'm still living, I'm letting know that he's noticed

I know, that I need to change

All I could say the streets is all I live, since I was neglected

All of my life I feel it's nothing but pain that I get, stay strapped with a vest

Until I rest gotta do my best, while living this life I don't wanna be shife

All of my life, feel like I was stabbed in the back with a knife

So all of my so called friends, better check yourself

Don't approach me, 'fore I drop turn drop back on a nigga like me

That's why I gotta keep my faith in God, and I don't wanna go

But if I really gotta go, then I'ma die living at my will

Trying to maintain the pain that I feel, sometimes I feel that I gotta get killed

If it's that way then I won't feel the stress, that's kept up in my brain

Nobody to blame for the thangs I do, not ready to choose if I should change

I suggest you better keep your distance, better mind your bidness

I don't wanna go take your life, and it don't take much

That'll make me click, one day I'm hoping I see the light

This life of mine finna get worse, I feel I'm cursed for life with this stress

I'm so sick of me living in pain, in vein

I'm thinking, that I'ma be ready to rest in peace

[Hook x2: Peaches]

I'm just trying, to live my life

Why you hoes, be acting shife

You always, wanna hate my grind

I'm only trying, make shit right

[Dougie D]

Trying to regain my focus, my vision blurry from pain

Trying to calm all my nerves, insents burning from Mary Jane

Trying to live my life, more paper fuck lime light

Daily says she down with me, but something don't feel right

Dougie steady be smoking, from the pain in my mind

If you say you down with me, tell me why you be lying

Situation be sticky, but when it's hot it'll bubble

Tell me you love me, but girl I would never you see me struggle

Could it be, I'm part of this game

But nobody understand, till somebody lay in this game

And I don't wanna be the one, that have to tell you mayn

But I'm still gon ball, across the turning lane

Gotta keep my head up, even though I'm fed up

Still stacking my change, and sitting up on buck

Y'all boys don't learn, not to fuck with us

We on the paper, and in God we trust

Mucho caliente, like the ese's

Keeping shit hot, the way we getting paid

Better recognize we own the world, and it's just too late to pray

I'm trying to live my life, like day to day

And I know he hear, a G when I pray

So after we'll see, I feel the change in me

And I know something good, for I told the beat

[Hook x2]

[Z-Ro]

In an attempt to make it right, running up red here my daily flight

Taking Penitentiary chances right, to make sho my woman and baby tight

I make fake to the left, but I make a right

Green or yellow don't worry, I'ma make the light

Gotta get rid of a few cakes tonight, anything go wrong I'ma take a life

Because I'm thinking about, my lil' brother mayn

I really done lost my mother mayn, there cause my cousin no other mayn

When you fuck with that, your life up in flames

I'm tired of the bullshit reaching me, I can't afford a class who teaching me

And make a nigga wanna cuss all the time, 90 percent of songs

They be bleeping me I gotta watch my tongue, and just like I'm on fire

Pen start pimping, it'll bug your eye

Tryin to go from steady to customized, hoodrats to yellas with lovely thighs

Where they be, when a nigga wanna drop the top

Everybody was spend money, wanna cock the glock

Get away from laws, had to drop my rocks

Jumping over the fence, the convict don't stop

Gotta buy diapers gotta buy clothes, gotta get paid before I stole clothes

Picture for picture that's fucked up

Especially when a nigga, done done some shows

Rock the crowd, for about fo' bills

Show me the money, cause I show skills

I'ma sip the drank, and I'ma blow the skill

And I'ma meditate, until a nigga get a platinum deal

[Hook x2]

[singing]