"Life Of Mine" lyrics
It's Lekz
The proper one...
This little life of mine
Don't tell me bout gangstas
When it ain't safe outside they turn bikies
I run to the safe to grip my 9
Free all the lifers
Can't speak for em all
But cuz when you fill that form
Leave a blank on the next of kin
Coz bruv, I am the backup call
Jay Lekz
Ever since 15 I been doing it tuff
10 years same thing but now I got whips on call n lights for the beams at dark
Grown men still creep to the parks
Come for a slide
Don't tell me to move more smart
Coz I'm on some big boy shit
Adding in Ps to the ride...
That's Pride
Adding in Ps to the ride ah
Adding in Gs to the rhyme ah
Tell me when it's green at the light
Gangs cold hearted like subzero
Better pray that stars don't align and I got free time
Rip off the capes on heroes
Tell them ready up
? got put on a polo gidddyup
They told me to change my drilling up
They told me to change my style
But words don't seep very well my bra
When they come from a 9-5er
I'm tryna make rich like Roddy but Gs too rowdy roddy piper
This little life of mine
Look, I ain't tryna do more time again
I write rhymes so I don't end up in the pen again
I make moves too bold Steve Austin
Get out my way
Cause if I get heated up like scorpion
I got ropes and it's stuck to my hand
But they don't ever come round these ways too often
My wrist not froze but the heart is
I do go gym I don't party
And why would I waste more money on drip
Invest in toys no Barbie
The mind is clear, vision is set
I can't throw in the towel unless it's full of my sweat, tears, blood ready to shed
Man all this beef go way too deep
For my brothers I'll do it again
I wanna see red on these dogs like Clifford
Before I put all this beef to bed
They can't talk about Netflix making it bigger
The Opps are crying cause I pulled these triggers
Come grab your boy real quick
Cah shh be in my DM's
All that hate still saying that were irrelevant these cats weren't there
Back in 019 I was
Frontline with the bros tryna catch me a veteran
1/2 step on the opp block out on foot we march on roads no M ways
Spin it back those ways
Guns full of stars we only do coldplays
To the Lord I pray
(Lord forgive me my sins, I wanna do better
But these opps keep trying to @ me one of these days get set up, and I won't let up
For the haters I got more time for them
Keep them close and my enemies closer...)
This little life of mine
I got my bro through good and grind
Can't talk on my time in the woods no Ivan
Jump out the bird like Kris and find him
Could've been Og could've been Bikie
Me-again body that boy and cock that bine in
Greenlight come from the sky like Raiden
Send them hitters some lighting
I won't try your luck
No one here saying I'm talking tough
Ask innerwest I ain't thinking much on the roads one day I could get caught up
Or I catch me one like beloved... got done
Try drilling them boys passed Blacktown here on bars
Pussy get sent to the planet mars
From dust to the mud, nothing to boast on
I just ride when they raise more music me and my broskies raising the code
War, gang
From dust to the mud, nothing to boast on
I just ride when they raise more music me and my broskies raising the code
War, gang...
The proper one...
This little life of mine
Don't tell me bout gangstas
When it ain't safe outside they turn bikies
I run to the safe to grip my 9
Free all the lifers
Can't speak for em all
But cuz when you fill that form
Leave a blank on the next of kin
Coz bruv, I am the backup call
Jay Lekz
Ever since 15 I been doing it tuff
10 years same thing but now I got whips on call n lights for the beams at dark
Grown men still creep to the parks
Come for a slide
Don't tell me to move more smart
Coz I'm on some big boy shit
Adding in Ps to the ride...
That's Pride
Adding in Ps to the ride ah
Adding in Gs to the rhyme ah
Tell me when it's green at the light
Gangs cold hearted like subzero
Better pray that stars don't align and I got free time
Rip off the capes on heroes
Tell them ready up
? got put on a polo gidddyup
They told me to change my drilling up
They told me to change my style
But words don't seep very well my bra
When they come from a 9-5er
I'm tryna make rich like Roddy but Gs too rowdy roddy piper
This little life of mine
Look, I ain't tryna do more time again
I write rhymes so I don't end up in the pen again
I make moves too bold Steve Austin
Get out my way
Cause if I get heated up like scorpion
I got ropes and it's stuck to my hand
But they don't ever come round these ways too often
My wrist not froze but the heart is
I do go gym I don't party
And why would I waste more money on drip
Invest in toys no Barbie
The mind is clear, vision is set
I can't throw in the towel unless it's full of my sweat, tears, blood ready to shed
Man all this beef go way too deep
For my brothers I'll do it again
I wanna see red on these dogs like Clifford
Before I put all this beef to bed
They can't talk about Netflix making it bigger
The Opps are crying cause I pulled these triggers
Come grab your boy real quick
Cah shh be in my DM's
All that hate still saying that were irrelevant these cats weren't there
Back in 019 I was
Frontline with the bros tryna catch me a veteran
1/2 step on the opp block out on foot we march on roads no M ways
Spin it back those ways
Guns full of stars we only do coldplays
To the Lord I pray
(Lord forgive me my sins, I wanna do better
But these opps keep trying to @ me one of these days get set up, and I won't let up
For the haters I got more time for them
Keep them close and my enemies closer...)
This little life of mine
I got my bro through good and grind
Can't talk on my time in the woods no Ivan
Jump out the bird like Kris and find him
Could've been Og could've been Bikie
Me-again body that boy and cock that bine in
Greenlight come from the sky like Raiden
Send them hitters some lighting
I won't try your luck
No one here saying I'm talking tough
Ask innerwest I ain't thinking much on the roads one day I could get caught up
Or I catch me one like beloved... got done
Try drilling them boys passed Blacktown here on bars
Pussy get sent to the planet mars
From dust to the mud, nothing to boast on
I just ride when they raise more music me and my broskies raising the code
War, gang
From dust to the mud, nothing to boast on
I just ride when they raise more music me and my broskies raising the code
War, gang...
