August Alsina
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FML

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FML

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Wake feelin' like fuck my life

Life's a bitch, she better fuck me right

Lost my love in this loosing game

When the feds came, it's like I lost my wife

Nigga loosin' weight, cause I'm loosing time

See, I took a lostt, see I lost my meal then I lost my mind

Overcompensating with them hoes

Overcompensating with them hoes

Over did it like it's overtime

Tell her run the tabs like she overdose

Alpina, Alsina

King push like king flush

Made niggas to your middle men

We get middle fingers, don't give a fuck

Let me tell ya bout myself, I'm not scared to die

Been thru so much shit, sometimes I wanna be in the sky

Dont know how it feels to fly, wanna know how it feels to fly

Scared of hello, I ain't scared of the godbye

I never thought that I would be here

I never thought I'll get this far

If they say life is like a beach chair

Then why I am sittin' in the car

Rolling around...

(Sometimes it just feel like, fuck my life)

Even when I' up, I'm fellin' down

(Fuck my life)

Half the niggas locked up or underground

(Fuck my life) (fuck y life)

(Sometimes I just feel like, fuck my life)

See, I grew up in the jungle, where everybody broke

A lot of the niggas never make it

All they know is sellin' dope

Life aint' easy in the Easey

Murder capital

Might not make it here tomorrow

Like I'm runnin' outta hope

I never thought that I would be here

I never thought I'd get this far

If they say life is like a beach chair

When I'm sittin' in the car

Rolling around

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