Artist: Lil Skies Album: Alone (Mixtape) Song: Life Typed by: AZ Lyrics Uh huh (uh huh) Ooh (ooh) You are watching a master at work Look, my hard times with me and grown man 'Member when I used to hide the work inside a soda can Cops pull me over, I ain't going, I ain't getting jammed Stanley hitting licks just to get some money in his hand Back on Garfield, I used to like those days Hit the pool, fuck some hoes with my A.I. braids Me and Cam fighting niggas, had our psycho ways God had me in his plans, 'cause my life done changed I used to sit and think about how my ass could make a mil I was working on the plan, like fuck the critics and the deal Hate asking mom for money, 'cause I know she got bills So we started robbing niggas, but I didn't like to steal Saw my uncle sell drugs, back then he was the plug Everybody showed him love from the hood to the club I used to think that shit was cool until he got locked up And to me he was my idol, yeah that shit fucked me up My grandma used to cry every time he had court I used to hide behind the shed just to smoke a newport Stopped smoking cigarettes 'cause it was hard for me to breathe Now I'm tearing down stages, making waves they believe Fuck a trend, I don't need a friend, I just need a Benz My loose ends knotted up Now they can't comprehend Pray my shit stay afloat But if not I'm gonna swim I'ma ball on these niggas Even if I'm wearing Timbs And my mom go to work every night of her life Her back fucked up but for us she making it right When it was dark and we ain't have it She still gave us the light Smoking weed, hardly sober But my future is bright And I'm still making plays like I couldn't get a job I ain't want no nine to five Tell me I'm my own boss Fucked up my own bread So I had to take a loss I ain't like these other niggas Doing shit criss cross Where I'm from it's hard to make it but I know that I'ma make it out Stand [?], stack my bread And figure out a safer route Now these hoes wanna fuck me 'Cause they see what I'm about Tryna buy my moms a crib But you can sit and have your doubts I got no time for the games I got no time for you lames I'm a soldier to this shit so I ain't fearing no pain Had my head in the rain No, we ain't feeling the same I been working on myself I feel I needed a change I got shit to lose but I ain't got shit to prove These rappers is old news Paying for some YouTube views (Yeah, yeah, ayy) And this is what I call life Roll my Backwood while outside Let my shawty slide, watch the sunrise She just wanna fuck and have a good time And this is what I call life Roll my Backwood while outside Let my shawty slide, watch the sunrise She just wanna fuck and have a good time And this is what I call life