The Life Story 2 Lyrics

The Life Story 2 - E1 (3x3)

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The Life Story 2 Lyrics

Anyting, grr

(Yo, 3lack, what the hell, man?)

3x3, AFG (Way9)

(Man like Ron, you know)

Free all the guys incarcerated

(Elevate, this mix sounds mad)

(Ay, Tweeko mixed this, you know, it sounds cold)

Life's not a game like Snakes and Ladders

I beheaded the snakes and I climbed them ladders (Myself)

Kicked back, and I laughed at these fa*gots

Now, a daisy one just swing me a badders

How dare you tell me "Ride out" when you haven't even stepped at yourself and banged it?

When I got bagged, they wanna know if I planned it

I heard E1's really good at the ad-libs

I heard E1 was the one who stabbed it (God damn it)

They keep talkin' my name like one bitch from Camden

Guess what, E1's back on the landin'

The govs tellin' me I'm outstandin'

They heard me in the radio, last night spazzin'

But really, it's a splasher

I already got two, tryna bag me a hattrick

Then Body weren't Number 1, I came home to elastics

I give it to Macks 'cah know we can manage

The other one shit, had to give him a sackin'

In schools, he's so-called savage

The road's goin' worse, now, he's movin' dramatic

I'm not bein' funny, it's 2022

Stop talkin' about guns that you don't even brandish

I bucked a real nigga, that's toxic

While havin' conversations about me droppin'

He told me "Watch for the hit, you clock it"

Tick tock, I can still talk about droplet

Every day, E1 is the topic

They won't act the same when they see me in public

Fuck it, just fuck it

Put 'em on a table with all the loose women that gossip

I had guys droppin' in my DMs

But they're not on the block from AM to PM (AM to PM)

Anyting grr when I see him, I see him

Is it a Audi? Is it a BM?

She givin' the opp, what a naughty BM

(This one's naughty, still)

She was one in the GM

Bro said "Stick to the story-rappin'"

They won't tell you how it actually happened

Life support, they were clearly cappin'

When I think 'bout my opps, they infusey, nasty

E1 never had no tucked, teachers at school used to call me a spastic

The streets pay well, do the mathematics

Your MCM still balls about trappin'

They got tired of Enfield Lock

Why you think they start hidin' the wounds?

We used to kick ball, go ask what I'm on

I used to go through legs, now, I go through tops

My pen's like the wand, the Wiz' and the Oz

She said "I'm too much", stop stirrin' the pot

These not in my pitch

And that shit got cropped

Call me an opp, don't call me a thot

Back then, they didn't wanna know

I guess things have changed, and they askin' alot

DS came back like "E1, you're hot"

They sayin' "You're groomin'" tell them "I'm not"

It is what it is, it was what it was

I did what I did, and I got what I got

She asked "E1, how you bust that door?"

Same way that I pull out and bust my nut

Life's not a game like Snakes and Ladders

I beheaded the snakes and I climbed them ladders

Kicked back, and I laughed at these fag*ots

Now, a daisy one just swingin' it, badders

How dare you tell me "Ride out" when you haven't even stepped at yourself and banged it?

I heard E1's really good at the ad-libs

I heard E1 was the one who stabbed it

Life's not a game like Snakes and Ladders

I beheaded the snakes and I climbed them ladders

Kicked back, and I laughed at these fag*ots

Now, a daisy one just swingin' it, badders

How dare you tell me "Ride out" when you haven't even stepped at yourself and banged it?

I heard E1's really good at the ad-libs

I heard E1 was the one who stabbed it

(Yo, 3lack, what the hell, man?)

(Way9)

(Man like Ron, you know)