"Your Life" lyrics

Forgive me you ignorant fuck
But sarcasm is all I fucking got!
Sarcasm and a room full of you cocks!
Licketysplit with the heat yeah

Drip-drip like water, I hit a home run like I was the Dodgers yeah
I ain't gon' rob you, 'cause you ain't be making enough money to bother
Heard your music man, can't say I'm impressed
How you got them fans? They must be depressed
They thinkin' mol$ man, you drop a lotta cringe
I checked your discog, I think the opposite
Don't make promises, that you know you can't keep
I've been in the heat, I'm workin' hard, I'm makin' bank

I'm twenty years old and I got like six figs in the bank
I really did this all myself, ain't got no one to thank
Fuck with me or not, it's your life bro and that's okay
I feel broken, but I know that it's gon' be okay

Drip like water, I hit a home run like I was the Dodgers yeah
I ain't gon' rob you, 'cause you ain't be making enough money to bother
Heard your music man, can't say I'm impressed
How you got them fans? They must be depressed
They thinkin' mol$ man, you drop a lotta cringe
I checked your discog, I think the opposite
Don't make promises, that you know you can't keep
I've been in the heat, I'm workin' hard, I'm makin' bank

Let her go
Very poor choice of words
Bleach Star Shawty
I asked for a fair day's pay after a fair day's work
And he kinda got a little angry
So I admit, I kinda got a little angry
Did you kill him?
What kind of fuckin' animal do you take me for
No I didn't kill him (Oh fuck)
But I did kidnap his wife
Oh no