A little about my life lyrics

by

YOUNG DIAMOND


Let me tell you a story about my life
You know its
2015 right now
(chuckle)
Sixteen came in the rap game
Sixteen had my computer
I work
n*gga
Work for my money
n*gga
Doing carpentry
n*gga that's what i'm about
n*gga
I did carpentry
Make the ply wood
Make the dry wall
n*gga
I did carpentry
On my summer jobs
I use to wear all stars
n*gga
Huh
Then i bought my slipper
And i bought my microphone
I started recording my songs
n*gga
Started my record label
n*gga i did my own sh*t
At sixteen i came in the game
I had my Motorola phone
Uh
Then i did my music videos
n*gga
Damn
I was feeling grown
n*gga i had my air Jordan
n*gga beg your pardon
n*gga did my music video
Like it was nothing
Then my mamma ask me
How the hell i did my music video
Cause she see me
I'm by the beach
And i'm by the train n*gga
Its like a mix action
n*gga like a transition
n*gga
She see me one place
And i'm on a next place
And she wondering
How i put it together
n*gga that was easy
That's just some matrix
n*gga
Damn
How the hell i do that video
That's what she wondering
At sixteen i was already the man
Then i start to blow up
n*ggas start hating on me
Like they hating
n*gga
I didn't give a damn
Then my brother tell me
How i use his name
For my first YouTube account
So i delete the account
Cause it was on his name
n*gga
I didn't know what i was about
Seventeen n*gga
It was
So 2011
n*gga
2011 n*gga start to blow up
n*gga started to make money
Like nothing
n*gga
Cloaking like one grand n*gga
Still i'm the man
n*ggas start to hate on me
n*gga
Seventeen n*gga
I started making money
Like n*gga
I don't give a sh*t
With nobody
Seventeen 2011
n*gga trying to see me broke n*gga
Eighteen 2012
n*ggas trying to see me like a joke n*gga
Then i tell them i'm gonna be a boss
Tell them i'm be rich
Tell them i got the path n*gga
They wondering how the hell
I'm gonna make it
How i'm gonna make the money
n*gga
They don't give a sh*t about that n*gga
All they wondering is how i'm gonna get money
Because i say i'm gonna be rich
They wanna stop me
n*gga why you think i sing
Why you think i rap
Why you think i do hip hop
Why you think i tell you what i'm gonna do
n*gga what you think about that
n*gga you don't even have a clue
n*gga you so moo moo
You so stupid n*gga
Full of stupidity and
You believe you could stop me
Damn n*gga
You gotta stop me from singing
Cause i could make money
Off singing
Cause at sixteen i use to have my songs
On CD
And have the whole club
Playing it for me
I use to go in radio station
I was already the boss n*gga
At sixteen
n*gga all i do is floss
n*gga shoes always shinning
With grease n*gga
Go to the barber shop
When i can
High school
n*ggas always talking like a fool
At lunch time
n*gga go to the barber shop
Just to get a fresh cut
Like new
Sixteen n*gga
I was already the man
Seventeen i was already the man
Eighteen i was talking about money
n*gga
If i don't get my money
This sh*t ain't funny
Eighteen 2012
n*ggas trying to take it
Move it on the shelve
Then they wanna tell me that i'm lucky
n*gga work hard for my money
n*ggas wanna stop me
Damn
2013
I'm nineteen years old
n*gga what you want me to do
I'm still young n*gga
Still in my teens
n*ggas wanna tell me what to do
n*gga i was only nineteen
n*gga
I was just in my teens
n*gga
I don't know what to do
Huh
n*gga i was just nineteen
Now n*gga i feel my life
Crushing up
n*gga what to do
Twenty years
Then my mamma tell me
We have to do this
We have to do that
n*gga
I don't know what she talking about
n*gga all i do is try to do me
Trying to get my money
n*ggas wanna take me for a scout
Like damn
n*gga
Turned twenty years old
n*gga
Trying to do it so good
n*gga
The story been told
Now n*gga
2015
I'm twenty one
n*gga damn
I'm so gone
Like damn
2015
My head gone
If a n*gga test me
He gonna run
2015
Every year i get a new age
n*gga wanna ask
Like i'm the man
2015 n*gga
I performed in ever club at eighteen
n*gga I did that already
At eighteen years old i use to go
On tour
n*gga performing so everybody
Could hear me
This sh*t don't happen magically
You think this sh*t magic
Magically
n*gga you gotta work hard for what you
Wanna be
n*gga
Why you wanna stop me
n*gga wanna try to stop me
So i buy my microphone
And i do my own recording
And n*ggas wanna stop me
And tell me shut up
n*gga
Your'll don't know
What i'm up to
I just do what i do
n*ggas wanna hate on me
Cause i still do me
n*gga
I don't know
Its like they wanna bring me backwards
n*gga why the hell you wanna stop me
n*gga i came in this game
n*gga started this sh*t at sixteen
n*gga
I won't stop til the day i die
n*ggas want me to touch the sky
n*gga everyday
n*gga still i stay fly
Huh
Flossing
n*gga bossing
n*gga do it so good
n*gga i'm just crossing
n*ggas keep hating
Every time i moving
n*gga i'm twenty one
n*gga try to do it
n*gga i'm in my early twenties
n*gga trying to do it like twenties
n*gga saying you ain't gonna be rich
You ain't gonna make no money
n*gga five years i wasted going back and fourth
With this rap sh*t
Damn n*gga
(chuckle)
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