In my lifetime lyrics

[Intro: Logic & Shwhy ]
Check (Yow)
Yeah, yeah
Actually, that was pretty dope there (Ayo)
Can't even lie

[Verse 1: Logic & Funkmaster Flex]
Ayo, I got game, plenty
Talk sh*t, reload the semi
Mafia sh*t with Juicy J, sippin' Henny
I got Mastro money, boy, your pockets on Denny's
I hit the beat machine, get cream for the whole team
Supply the fiends, dollar bills by any means
Average person be committed if they've seen the sh*t I've seen
It's like my life was written through a murdеr scene
Even in my еarly teens
I saw a guy on the corner gettin' high
When a stray bullet from a drive-by blew his brains through his right eye
Some people cautious, but I'm Cassius (Yes)
Motherf*ck who rhyme the fastest (Woo)
I made it through the light despite how dark my past is, what?

[Interlude: Funkmaster Flex, Logic & Action Bronson]
Hip-hop baby, party rockin', you know what it is
sh*t hard
Dark
Haha, you should be concerned
Yeah, yeah, motherf*cker, you know it's me
You should
[Verse 2: Action Bronson]
Smoking back-to-back Dutches
My finger just inches off the button that'll turn your f*ckin' body into stuffing
Dressed like I'm doing construction
Off one leg, jump through the f*ckin' window of the Hellcat like it's nothing now
At that speed, I could easily be mistaken for Jet Li
Don't interrupt my feng shui
Get left in the fridge where they hang meat
My b*tch'll kick you with strange feet
A thousand roses expertly engraved into the handle of the heat
Carved ice and pre-Colombian queens
Jackson Heights, rock Columbia, boo
GUESS jeans, smoked drugs on mezzanine
Way before a motherf*cker ever turned seventeen
I'll leave you in the Heaven scene
Staring at the roof of the chapel, I showed you mercy
You could've been in soup or a taco
My Porsche colder than a bowl of gazpacho
Commemorate me with a statue
"f*ck the world" written on the tattoo
Man, I be smoking mad sh*t, that's why I'm silly (Stupid)
Motherf*cker, you know it's me