Oboi - Life Is Short

She just wanna vibe and chill time to kill, better write your will
She see man shining now she wanna know if, them diamonds real
Ain't worth the agg Broke your heart, now you're hurting bad

Worse than that, they took your shit, And now you gotta earn it back
All that hard work, can't digest, feel like heartburn
But you can't school man, it must be half term
Tried to warn him, life's important, now he's face down, lying dormant

Hit man in the evening, he was dead by the morning
Money is long, life is short Just do your ting, find your way and fly abroad
Like what's man on, what are you really grinding for
Everything you got my Brudda, that's the price of war

Money is long, life is short Just do your ting, find your way and fly abroad
Like what's man on, what are you really grinding for
Everything you got my Brudda, that's the price of war
Money is long, life is short Just do your ting, find your way and fly abroad
Like what's man on, what are you really grinding for
Everything you got my Brudda, that's the price of war

Man just wanna drink and smoke, count money and link some hoes

Put it all over the gram, so man won't think he's broke
Who you wanna try to impress, can't buy your respect, style and flex
Now you gotta price on your head lights out when they find your address
Young bucks on the come up, wanna try run up, place get done up

Better pick your gun up, man get bun up, get left one up
Man you can't rely on a second chance Gotta make every hour, minute and second last
Money is long, life is short Just do your ting, find your way and fly abroad
Like what's man on, what are you really grinding for

Everything you got my Brudda, that's the price of war
Money is long, life is short Just do your ting, find your way and fly abroad
Like what's man on, what are you really grinding for
Everything you got my Brudda, that's the price of war
Money is long, life is short Just do your ting, find your way and fly abroad
Like what's man on, what are you really grinding for
Everything you got my Brudda, that's the price of war

Everything you got my Brudda that's the price of war

Written by:
Oliver Smith

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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