Hook: Billy Cook] The days of my life, the struggle I'm going through Cause times are too hard, but I gotta make it through The ghetto of my life, the
Tradução: Trae. Días de mi vida.
be strange to me Just ain't strange to me no more (Yeah I done seen this shit before) It's just another day outside my door, outside my door The shit
be days like this But not a life like this, so I take a knife like this and slice like this Take life like this, fuck around and I take my own life like
wood Got my diamonds looking good and my hand on remote And I'm tucked in that buck while I float like a boat Looking clean like soap Diamond rope on my
call my own, different area codes popping up in my phone Prolly just another hoochie, searching for some sex It ain't got nothing to do with me, it's all about my
me please I'm so sick of motherfuckers, steady capping up in my face Cause they got, a little cheese I'ma be on my way, to pay one of these days Ready
around my friends are turnin into foes I can't feel my days at hand please Heaven open up your doors I wanna live my life, my life but my life is coming
damage they image With these gorillas pumping something the color of spinach My street credibility straight, it ain't nothing to fix I did a show running my man told em copy my
pain (my pain), it runs deep share it with me [Trae:] Ain't nothing changed, I still sit watching the time go by I'm on a level of my own, cause motherfuckers
ll just kick it with the rain) And try the best, to do my thang (and try my best, and try my best) Cause it's all I knoooow [Trae:] It's like I keep
God, is it ever gon stop But he don't answer me back, I hope he help me out [Trae] To tell the truth I'm never being happy, now-a-days In my everyday
that can you relate, to the life I live Nothing but thugs on blocks, one life to give And I don't wanna reminisce, thinking of my life Will get me pissed
a cluster A buster I can never be that, Slow Loud And Bangin' in my deck Nigga that's my go and get it music, because it helps me to get my check Remember
Got my diamonds looking good and my hand on remote And I'm tucked in that buck while I float like a boat Looking clean like soap Diamond rope on my throat
are behind us Turned into a plus, now they stuck living blinded [Verse 1:] My last year was the worst but my life goes on I been balance most of my life
