K. Michelle

K. Michelle - My Life lyrics

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My life my life is this, my life, oh

What you know about the grind in the streets?

He moving work out of time every week

I know about it!

I know about it!

What you know about ‘em girls on the pole?

She make her money every night taking off her clothes

I know about it!

Yep I know about it

Cause all my life I've been struggling and stressing

That's why I come up in this bitch with aggression

Where I'm from niggas die everyday

Bet you ain't never seen a nigga die right in ya face

Hook:

The life, the life, the sacrifice

The grind, the grind you get sometimes

I know about it!

Don't judge if you know nothing about it!

You try and try to live right

But we get blinded by the life

Oh, oh, I know about it

Don't judge if you know nothing bout it!

These niggas turning hoes into wifes

Went in raw now you stuck with her for life

I know about it!

Bet y'all know something about it!

Three years he been doing the same thing

You can hang it up you'll never get a ring,

Cause I know about it!

Bet I know some thing about it!

Cause all my life I've been struggling and stressing

That's why I come up in this bitch with aggression

Where I'm from it ain't flowers and candy

I'm just happy the life didn't get me!

Hook:

The life, the life, the sacrifice

The grind, the grind you get sometimes

I know about it!

Don't judge if you know nothing about it!

You try and try to live right

But we get blinded by the life

Oh, oh, I know about it

Don't judge if you know nothing bout it!

Uh, yeah I said the life, the life

The streets are a bitch and I made her my wife

I made her my wife, I couldn't afford but I made her my price

Cause under the lights the money the cars

Even the ice I wanted it all

So we was up nights, we were up selling the raw

And ducking them D from a hell of charge

I wanted to shine amongst with the stars

I wanted to grind they’re calling me nah

I felt like these niggas was telling me starve

My mama she told me I'm headed for bars (bars)

And where did it take me?

To a cell and a yard

Running bar with the killers

Talking fellas and all

Hook:

The life, the life, the sacrifice

The grind, the grind you get sometimes

I know about it!

Don't judge if you know nothing about it!

You try and try to live right

But we get blinded by the life

Oh, oh, I know about it

Don't judge if you know nothing bout it!

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