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fbg young & fbg dutchie - life i live lyrics

[intro: fbg dutchie]
yeah
gang, real sh+t, man (let’s go)
it’s like
real n+gga story, you know? (true)
real n+gga sh+t (facts)
real n+gga relate, you know?
let’s get it
yeah

[chorus: fbg dutchie & fbg young]
my mama told me she don’t like the life that i live (that i live)
my grandma told me she don’t like the life that i live (that i live)
run the streets all day, all night in that field (in that field)
for real (for real), that’s just the life that i live (that i live)
my sister told me she don’t like the life that i livе (that i live)
my b+tch just told me she don’t likе the life that i live (uh+huh, it’s younggodumb)
my daddy told me he don’t like the life that i live
but he can’t tell me sh+t ’cause that n+gga wasn’t here (nah, nah+nah)
[verse 1: fbg young]
i grew up in an area full of gunplay (tookaville)
where you say “rip” a lot and i ain’t talkin’ runway (r.i.p.)
sunday to sunday, class x gunplay (where he at?)
catch him on the route to school, he be dead monday (get low)
when i was comin’ up, it wasn’t too many like me
but we all had the same motive + wanna be flee (fresh)
ain’t wanna go to school, mama like, “you gon’ see” (why?)
a dope boy’s what we all wanted to be (d+boy)
but i know she want the best for me (what up, mama?)
on this rap sh+t ’cause i feel it’s my destiny (i gotta get it)
can’t trust these hoes ’cause they foul like a referee (f+ck ’em)
can’t lack, won’t sleep on a n+gga right next to me (why would i?)
i grip the pole when it’s beef (huh?)
out on my money, i gotta grind, gotta eat
far as this rap sh+t, i swear these boys countin’ sheep (they sleeping’ on me)
it’s crazy in these streets, your neighborhood can get breached, gang

[chorus: fbg dutchie]
my mama told me she don’t like the life that i live (that i live)
my grandma told me she don’t like the life that i live (that i live)
run the streets all day, all night in that field (in that field)
for real (for real), that’s just the life that i live (it’s dutchie)
my sister told me she don’t like the life that i live (clout boyz, baby, who else would it be?)
my b+tch just told me she don’t like the life that i live (let’s get it)
my daddy told me he don’t like the life that i live (let’s go)
but he can’t tell me sh+t ’cause that n+gga wasn’t here (nah+nah)
[verse 2: fbg dutchie]
welcome to chicago (the chi), home of them gangsters (yeah)
drug dealin’ street n+ggas out here gang bangin’ (that field)
tryna make it to the top, but the boat still sinkin’ (still sinkin’)
crackheads still smokin’, wynos still drinkin’ (uh+huh)
young n+ggas still hustlin’, got to eat by any means (by any means)
young n+gga caught a body, he was only fifteen (youngin)
now he tryna cop+out, tryna take like fifteen (d+mn)
tunnel vision to the money, should’ve been split screen (whoo)
burglaries and homicides (uh+huh), loved ones traumatized (let’s go)
chris mille on the block, every day, i’m on my grind (omg)
money always on my mind, i think i need [?]
for that money, i’ma mask up like batman (batman)
or robin and i’m robbin’ in my robin jeans (yeah)
and i keep that move, ain’t no robbin’ me (nah)
nah, and this that life i live (that i live)
i’m sorry, mama, i know you don’t like the life i live (sorry, uh+huh)

[verse 4: fbg dutchie]
i’m not ’bout that life ’cause i live that life (i live that life)
and i don’t regret sh+t, i’ll live it twice (i’ll live that twice)
some n+ggas got left ’cause they wasn’t livin’ right (they wasn’t livin’ right)
i guess hov was right, it’s a hard knock life (it’s a hard knock life)
my mama told me she don’t like the life that i live (life that i live)
but i’m married to the streets and i’m in love with that field (i’m in love with that field)
my mama told me she don’t like the life that i live (that i live)
but i’m married to the streets and i’m in love with that field (yeah+yeah, yeah)

- fbg young fbg dutchie lyrics

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