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Drama In My Life

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[EightBall]Time waits for no oneBut you never could of told me thatBowlin` ball nuts and a gatBut not enough time for me to reactCheddar in my possesionLivin` in an expeditionCheefin` to stop my stressin`On the low attraction no attentionWho in the fuck got nuts enough to come test me, not a soulI pack a tool, I`m unjackable, cause I`m always on my toesPenny hoes, you know that shit goesLoot bring a nigga much loveIn a club, buyin` up all the champagne, high on rich nigga drugsNever knew, someone was scopin` me, gettin` close to meTryin` they best to get a hold of me, for my jewelry, and my currencyBut I couldn`t see, what was in store for meNigga wanted go to war with meMy philosophy, it was jealousy, or evil animosityChorus:Idiotic tendency to be doin` some shit (drama in my life)When a mothafucker cross me like a crucifix (so much, so much, drama in mylife)Noose over loose bitch noodles (drama in my life)See me that, that me (drama in my life)What you do that (drama in my life)Should it come back (drama in my life)Give it more with some frequency bitch (drama in my life)And if I come back before that shit (so much, so much, drama in my life)That`s concrete put your shoes in it (drama in my life)Ah, what the fuck?You need your jaw broke?You know why you got shot upYou can`t control that money, or your mouthThe skies the limit, but you`s a illegitimate prick in itAnd I swear to god, oh my and the devil and the angels ain`t missin` shitBroad as the eye can seeA black one will rise, and boys so you best watch out for meWhat`s stoppin` you?The drama in your life is watchin` meBetter peep your feature (what?)Turn in your cleats, cause it`s time for the medicBogus hocks and marks, I test itBetter flex, then deadAs red as your eyesThis shit is soul, so its got meGottin` me callin` my guy a nugPaper to precious in the faces of death in the pressenceOf a hundred guys, and a hundred gunsI`m gonna spit it to you like they told it to meSee, this world can get colder then a bitch you see how froze it can be, andoverIn the, blink of an eye situationBased it in hatredYou can taste itIt`s now how many minutes till you do wrongYou gone, to the basementBut I`m faced withNiggaz just like me tryin` to replace my placementFrom this shit it looks the shit niggaz don`t want no statementsYet they on some hate shitI`m erasin` my defenseHelpin` me keep my patienceContemplatin` on the moves these sons of bitches makin`But the whole disgraceThey don`t know I`m laced with this deedDucked and wrapped in a mass destructionI guess this drama in my life is just a reprocussionA mothafuckin`ChorusAnd my mothafuckin` clutch in a disgustin` worldIs a gut wrenchin` nothin` fucked up in the cut steady strugglin`Puzzled introduction of flux with the cuts from my trouble and this hustleIs bubbled engulfed in the governments smugglin`Should I give a fuck if then?Niggaz don`t make it no better with bullshit they speakin`See they thinkin` they know the businessLet a hoe get in change and they ready to pull shitTweakin` heathin` skeekin`Hear the demon`s shriekin`Seekin` my soul to be keepin`I`m losin` me to mothafuckers try to see the idiotic tendency to do someshitMothafuckers dieWhy ask why when you got concussions and castsHe the worstsAnd now you know for the pain the baddest habitsI gon` rideKinetic energies growin` thickerAndrenalin rushin` fastSlanted fangs from viscious elixersI`m crazy derangedThe nigga knows the dealI`m gettin` the thousands, the hundreds, the paperTo precious the faces of deathsI, I, better done itThat, that mean, when you do bad shit it come backEven more confusin` bitchAnd if I come again that means the looser the lips for bitches[EightBall]The whole moral to my dillemaHow can you expect the unexpectedDrama in your lifeCan get your life ejectedPopped out, knocked out, dropped out of the human raceMemories get erasedThe killer and I standin` face to faceNow we gotta race, but it ain`t no second place in this marathonLook what that Anna done, crossed me with some drama sonNot thinkin` about how loud, my actions speakin`Now I`m reapin` what I stole from thoseChorus 2XDrama in my lifeDrama in my life,So much, so much, drama in my lifeDrama in my life,Drama in my lifeSo much, so much, drama in my lifeDrama in my lifeDrama in my life,So much, so much, drama in my lifeDrama in my lifeDrama in my life,So much, so much, drama in my life

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