[PART I]

[Hook]

Thinking "What's this life about?"

I just wanna go and make my mama proud

I was down and you never stuck around

But it's cool, I'm just rolling up my loud

See me winning, now they wanna hear me out

Belly hungry like we was in a drought

For my family imma have to make it out

Slide out on you with them choppers, take you out

With them trappers in the trenches, yeah we break it down

[Verse]

Thinking "What's this life bout?"

I know this music's wrong but it's like I chose the right route

She didn't wanna know me, why she wanna spend the night now?

Way she back it up, you would have thought she was called iCloud

Focused on my music, yeah I'm tryna change my life round

Everybody's gassed, got 'em listening to my sound

Akhi had the Rambo when them pagans tried to slide out

Helicopter gang the way these pussy boys flied out

Shanks in his chest made that pussy boy lie down

Seen a lot of fuckery up in my town

Hardest in my bits, ain't nobody taking my crown

Due to blow soon but I feel like it ain't time now

Little man, what's your life bout?

I just wanna make a million, take my guys out

That's what I'm bout

Tell your family you love 'em before your time's up

Cause you can get killed when you fuck up on a ride-out

[Hook]

Thinking "What's this life about?"

I just wanna go and make my mama proud

I was down and you never stuck around

But it's cool, I'm just rolling up my loud

See me winning, now they wanna hear me out

Belly hungry like we was in a drought

For my family imma have to make it out

Slide out on you with them choppers, take you out

With them trappers in the trenches, yeah we break it down

[PART II]

[Verse]

My block's hot like Gaza, got bullets for informers

Ride on them guys if they're ever tryna war us

Block full of apnas, know a couple kalas

Certified members that will light up your rasclaat

Try it with me, you'll get smoked like stardog

Akhis like Narcos the way they get the maal gone

Life's been a hard one so more time I spark one

Tryna get the pack gone before it hits half one

Still out here on the strip with my akhis

G'd up Pakis, sell food to the cattys

Lifestyle trappy, fry that patty

Stab him in his chest, no regrets like Dappy

All my G's in the ends still selling food

Tapped guys but in our brains, yeah we're still clued

Don't try beef cause we'll still aim at you

MAC-10 rounds are what I spray when I'm in the booth