Lyrics My Life Is Real - Dat Boi Vic

My life is real
Niggas get murkd
before that write they will
The wind talked to the god
I got the slightest chill
Fight the feel.
But if he a thief
Than he the type to kill
His own man
Stealing from the fam
Til we slice his grill
Took the oath
Had to prick the finger
Married to the dope
We elope
Pushing brand new beamers
Moncler the coat
In the building
Niggas building
How to get a million
Waves spin in 360 cycles
Like fans on the ceiling
Dat Boi Vic
I can spit a verse
That could shift the earth
The world is millions of square miles
Niggas can't leave they turf
Since the birth
I raised hell
You had to put in work
Dirt mcgirt
Hit "em with the 40
caught him tryna lurk
Feds search
Found a little Uzi
Stashed inside the vert
Niggas murkd
at the funeral
They shot outside the church
Tires skurttt
One person hit
Blood on his aunties skirt
Mix the yola
Tears fall and hit the baking soda
Blood sweat and tears in this shit
Until it's finally over
Cop the rover
All white like a Nazii soldier
Lil markee been on the run
They had him on a poster
Shook the task
At 16 took the cooking class
Watching pat over the stove
He had to wear a mask
Counting cash
Til he got jammed
They say his cutlass crashed
Had to shoot it out with the law
We got the news he passed
Moving fast
Feds taking we never seen the flash
Smoking gas
Whole selling pounds
but started with the halves
Spirit baths
Dipped in the water
Just to reverse the past
Born again
In my innocence
Before I learn to sin
Gave them gems
But niggas ain't listen
So now they on their own
Vlone RAF Simmons on
When I'm in Barcelon
The blackamoors
Crack in the flesh
It's coming out the pores
Distribution city to city
Them was my first tours
Distribution city to city
Them was my first tours