In my lifetime Lyrics – Logic
Actually, that was pretty *** man (Ayo)
I can’t even lie man
Ayo, I got game, plenty
Talk ***, reload the semi
Mafia *** with Juicy J sippin’ Henny
I got Mastro money, boy your pockets on Denny’s
I hit the beat machine, get cream for the whole team
Supply the fiends
Dolla bills by any means
Average person be committed if they’ve seen the *** I’ve seen
It’s like my life was written through a *** scene
Even in my early teens
I saw a guy on the corner gettin’ *** when a stray bullet from a drive-by blew his brains through his right eye
Some people cautious, but I’m Cassius (yes)
Motherfuck who rhyme the fastest (woo)
I made it through the light despite how dark my past is, what?
Hip-Hop baby, body rockin’ you know what it is!
*** hard!
Dark!
Ha ha, you should be concerned
Yeah yeah ***, you know it’s me (you should!)
Smoking back-to-back dutches
My finger just inches off the button that’ll turn your ***’ body into stuffing
Dressed like I’m doing construction
Off one leg, jump through the ***’ window of the Hellcat like it’s nothing now
At that speed, I can easily be mistaken for Jet Li
Don’t interrupt my thang, sweet
In left in the fridge where they hang meat
My *** will kick you with strange feet
A thousand roses expertly engraved into the handle of the heat
Call dice of pre-Colombian queens
Jackson Heights, rock Colombia, boo
Cash jeans, smoke drugs, all mezzanine
Way before a *** haven’t turned seventeen
I’ll leave you in the heaven scene
Staring at the roof of the chapel, I showed you mercy
Could have been in soup or a tacho
My push colder than a bowl of gazpacho
Commemorate me with a statue
*** the world, written on the tattoo
Man I be smoking mad ***, that’s why I’m silly (stupid)
***, you know it’s me
