J.C & Øso - High Lyfe

Have you ever found out people played you all along?
Fuck being hurt, I just put that shit up in a song
Have you ever found out that one of yo peoples is gone?
Turned to the worst with the devil and I know I'm wrong (Wrong)
(Hey)
I ain't here to impress you
If you show yo hand they test you (Test)
I don't care about the next dude
I just say what I'm feeling (Yeah)
Somehow they just feel it (Yeah)
Threw out all my feelings (Yeah)
Only drugs I feel it (Yeah)
I been locked in (Locked)
For like everyday (Everyday)
And y'all fucked up (Fucked up)
Threw it in my face (Face)
Okay cool (Okay cool)
I see what we on
You bound to lose (Lose)
You rock with peons (Yeah)
They threw me on the cameras, they threw me in the spotlight
I say fuck it, I say fuck it, yeah n**** this is my Lyfe
I don't wanna show y'all my bad side I post my highlights
City way too dangerous I can't stop up at no red lights
High Lyfe
High Lyfe (High Lyfe)
High Lyfe
High Lyfe (My Lyfe)
High Lyfe (Yeah)
High Lyfe
High Lyfe
High Lyfe (High Lyfe)
N**** this is my Lyfe
My Lyfe (Mine)
Yeah
I ain't stopping at no red lights all I see is green
Cold hearted, red, purple, all I need is lean (Aye)
I ain't tripping bout no bitch (Nah), I ain't never needed (No)
Uh, getting money and my niggas T'd (Aye)
High Lyfe, High Lyfe (High Lyfe)
Don't be tripping about my Lyfe (My Lyfe)
I keep 40's and they by my side (My Lyfe)
And I know one day I'm gon' die (My Lyfe)
But I'm gon' make it
One day I'm gon' make it and I tell this shit to all my bloodas
We ain't have a way to make it so you know we found another
High Lyfe (High Lyfe)
We ain't tripping bout no n**** we got 45's (45's)
Uh, you ain't never felt the pain you seen yo bro die (No)
N**** no lie (No lie)
That shit fucked me up (Uh), felt my soul cry (Soul cry)
You don't know the reason (Aye)
Why my n***** really sliding
Cause we want 'em bleeding (Bleeding)
Say you gon' take one of mine then you gon' see the reason (Uh)
I been going crazy (Uh)
I know that they see me (Uh), I been solo lately (Solo lately)
I been with my n**** getting money paper chasing
It's just me and J.C, I know n***** hating
Aye
High Lyfe
High Lyfe
High Lyfe
High Lyfe
High Lyfe
High Lyfe
High Lyfe
High Lyfe
Don't be tripping about my Lyfe, uh
Yeah

Written by:
J.C ‎, Øso ‎

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