Life Aint Good by $upreme (Phirst Class) Lyrics
Chorus
($UPREME)
Homie, don't ever think that Life all good
You got it misunderstood, boy, it'll fuck over you any minute
Homie, I swear I wish I would, wish I could, think this shit was all good
But it did fuck over me and my niggas, I done been through some shit
My mind just won't let go
If you know how then let me know
Because I swear I feel my soul dying slow
I done been through some shit
My mind just won't let go
If you know how then let me know
Because I swear I feel my soul dying slow
[Verse 1 -$UPREME]
Tryna' stay focused in the world full of the hopeless
That's probably why I smoke all my blunts down to the roaches
While I'm walking, just strolling, I just hope 5-0 don't notice
Cause I might buss back man, no joking
Leaving one of they ass looking stunned
Shit, only reason I shoot back cause they 'gon buss when I run
So if I can't get away I might just have to get 'er done
As I pay the cost, just for my mind being off
Cause even a boss can go through having homicidal thoughts
My nigga, 'Preme crazier than a bitch, I figure
When he pissed he straight gorilla
He love to see bullets popped off his enemies like stickers
Probably leave a nigga with a few blisters
It's gonna' be plenty tears, get tissues
Got damn! I got some issues
And I might need help
Not for my self, nigga just for my health
Kicking shit so official just like the refs
When life don't go right then my nigga go left
Whipping up on some dope shit man
Just like the chefs
Considering the fact that my niggas Top Chef
And we 'gon kill shit 'til there ain't nothing left
Nigga, and I put that all on my self
Got it on lock, Phirst Class 'til the death
(Chorus)
Homie, don't ever think that Life all good
You got it misunderstood, boy, it'll fuck over you any minute
Homie, I swear I wish I would, wish I could, think this shit was all good
But it did fuck over me and my niggas, I done been through some shit
My mind just won't let go
If you know how then let me know
Because I swear I feel my soul dying slow
I done been through some shit
My mind just won't let go
If you know how then let me know
Because I swear I feel my soul dying slow
[Verse 2 -Ahjee Parker]
I remember thinking my life was so amazing
Until I started seeing things when demons started chasing
I started bleeding then, began to die with a patience
I'm screaming now, my mind crazed, I cry as I'm waiting
My grievance found, my Soul then signed into a nation
Where I love the darkness because the sunny days are always trapped by hatred
Bullets clapped, I then make it past the days end
When the night clasp, I'm facing these vast occasions
Where the vacillation stipulated
I asked God if I'd make it into Heaven's Gates
The Lord prevaricated
He told me I 'gotta wait
That's when my night then faded
My mind disseminated as my body started breaking
It's vital
What I'm 'gon do if I can't make it past Survival
I used to keep my faith in God just as soon as I know
I 'wanna end my Life when my thoughts be suicidal
But who am I, it's do or die, Phirstclass the new survivors
Observe these lyrical rifles, with these godly flows
I swore I was one of Jesus disciples
($UPREME)
Homie, don't ever think that Life all good
You got it misunderstood, boy, it'll fuck over you any minute
Homie, I swear I wish I would, wish I could, think this shit was all good
But it did fuck over me and my niggas, I done been through some shit
My mind just won't let go
If you know how then let me know
Because I swear I feel my soul dying slow
I done been through some shit
My mind just won't let go
If you know how then let me know
Because I swear I feel my soul dying slow
[Verse 1 -$UPREME]
Tryna' stay focused in the world full of the hopeless
That's probably why I smoke all my blunts down to the roaches
While I'm walking, just strolling, I just hope 5-0 don't notice
Cause I might buss back man, no joking
Leaving one of they ass looking stunned
Shit, only reason I shoot back cause they 'gon buss when I run
So if I can't get away I might just have to get 'er done
As I pay the cost, just for my mind being off
Cause even a boss can go through having homicidal thoughts
My nigga, 'Preme crazier than a bitch, I figure
When he pissed he straight gorilla
He love to see bullets popped off his enemies like stickers
Probably leave a nigga with a few blisters
It's gonna' be plenty tears, get tissues
Got damn! I got some issues
And I might need help
Not for my self, nigga just for my health
Kicking shit so official just like the refs
When life don't go right then my nigga go left
Whipping up on some dope shit man
Just like the chefs
Considering the fact that my niggas Top Chef
And we 'gon kill shit 'til there ain't nothing left
Nigga, and I put that all on my self
Got it on lock, Phirst Class 'til the death
(Chorus)
Homie, don't ever think that Life all good
You got it misunderstood, boy, it'll fuck over you any minute
Homie, I swear I wish I would, wish I could, think this shit was all good
But it did fuck over me and my niggas, I done been through some shit
My mind just won't let go
If you know how then let me know
Because I swear I feel my soul dying slow
I done been through some shit
My mind just won't let go
If you know how then let me know
Because I swear I feel my soul dying slow
[Verse 2 -Ahjee Parker]
I remember thinking my life was so amazing
Until I started seeing things when demons started chasing
I started bleeding then, began to die with a patience
I'm screaming now, my mind crazed, I cry as I'm waiting
My grievance found, my Soul then signed into a nation
Where I love the darkness because the sunny days are always trapped by hatred
Bullets clapped, I then make it past the days end
When the night clasp, I'm facing these vast occasions
Where the vacillation stipulated
I asked God if I'd make it into Heaven's Gates
The Lord prevaricated
He told me I 'gotta wait
That's when my night then faded
My mind disseminated as my body started breaking
It's vital
What I'm 'gon do if I can't make it past Survival
I used to keep my faith in God just as soon as I know
I 'wanna end my Life when my thoughts be suicidal
But who am I, it's do or die, Phirstclass the new survivors
Observe these lyrical rifles, with these godly flows
I swore I was one of Jesus disciples