Lyrics of Life goes on (make it rain beat)

Life goes on

Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah,
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Uh!!!
It's the fucken dedication to the fucken exaggeration,
Crack is on the table and i'm thinking how to sniff it,
10 grand is on the table and i'm thinking how to make it,
Life goes on burry history under good memories,
I see you twisting shit, man i'm twisting blunts,
Tidies on my hands, she said please don't tell my man
Man i'm dope like crack
I see you shaking like you old,
Boy you on your toes like 'em niggas on them hoes,
I started walking on my knees then i leant how to stand
Now i'm standing on my feet, life goes on
All the things i had, ets, tbk
I still got my hommies ashes and ma7
Back from the fucken twenty twelve,
Twisting blunts every day, breakfast is the important meal of the day.
A man who loves kusk, a man who loves kush that lwazi
Ashes love that pussy, ashes loves ingquza,
Never beg down that's a motherfucken lie on to the fucken dog eat her hau.
Yeah it's the fucken dedication to the fucken exaggeration,
Crack is on the table and i'm thinking how to sniff it,
10 grand is on the table and i'm thinking how to make it,
Life goes on burry history under good memories,
Yeah, i take you out, i take you out
Fucken shit, you fucken lazy motherfucker.
You fucken late motherfucker to the fucken job
Uh!!! welcome back to my punishment of the living cell motherfucker a4.
Locked up and jacked up and banged up and sucked up.
What the fuck is up with 'em niggas that they can't come back to the fucken game
I own this shit, i spit behind the mic without a writing sheet.
Motherfucker i'm so lane, i'm the fucken king.
I eat that crab, i eat i rap, i eat i spit
Motherfucker never lie before i started.
Fuck your shit, yeah what the fuck is up with 'em niggas that can't fuck
Google motherfucker back to the fucken game,
Yeah forgive all my haters...