Yeah, uh
Ayo Music X you killed this shit, like always
This Peter Kings baby
323 shit
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the back street with my boys, my life foreal
Now I make these hits like I'm Pharrell, I hope my shit gon' sell
All I know is that I cannot fail, this ain't just for myself (one more time)
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the back street with my boys, my life foreal
Now I make these hits like I'm Pharrell, I hope my shit gon' sell
All I know is that I cannot fail, this ain't just for myself (let's get it)
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales, shit is real
Aim for glory, I be soaring, flying high, f*ck yo feels
Grew up in the ghetto, always knew that I's gon prevail
Look me in my eyes I'm on the rise, better wish me well
Wishing wells couldn't make this happen, do the work myself
Watching Dragon Tales with my sister now she post my bail
Police took me in when I was 18, not no prison cell
DTLA glasshouse, I was mad how I ain't get to chill
With my homeboys had some plans that night now I'm taking stills
Ever had your mug shot taken, I ain't faking check the seals
LA County records they could show you my rap sheet for real
Now I rap and f*ck these bitches 'tween sheets, give em chills
When I was like 14 I was up all night popping pills
Taking bottles to the face like it's a race to the hills
Smoking blunts is how I get away cuz y'all know the drill
Paranoia got me tripping, I might go outside and kill
Hold up pause, you foreal, Peter Kings that's how you feel
F*ck the law and don't you get involved, I've been waiting to spill
Growing up I did my homework, good boy but I was so lil
Now that I'm all grown up, need a glock around me just to chill
With some strangers, too much danger, I ain't used to mass appeal
Icy like the Rangers or the Kings, we going for the steal
Life is pricey but it ain't too pricey when you living still
When you coming from the city where it's kill or be killed (c'mon)
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the back street with my boys, my life foreal
Now I make these hits like I'm Pharrell, I hope my shit gon' sell
All I know is that I cannot fail, this ain't just for myself (one more time)
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the back street with my boys, my life foreal
Now I make these hits like I'm Pharrell, I hope my shit gon' sell
All I know is that I cannot fail, this ain't just for myself
Shit, I just got out the glasshouse last night
Out on bail once again, gotta go and get a muthaf*ckin' lawyer
Ain't nobody out here tryna be hard but I'm just tryna tell y'all man, this life is real
Peter Kings baby
I'm blessed to be alive, blessed to be able to tell y'all my story
Musicxavier on the beat, uh
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the backstreet with my boys, my life for real
Peter Kings - Life 4 Real Lyrics
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English
Yeah, uh
Ayo Music X you killed this shit, like always
This Peter Kings baby
323 shit
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the back street with my boys, my life foreal
Now I make these hits like I'm Pharrell, I hope my shit gon' sell
All I know is that I cannot fail, this ain't just for myself (one more time)
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the back street with my boys, my life foreal
Now I make these hits like I'm Pharrell, I hope my shit gon' sell
All I know is that I cannot fail, this ain't just for myself (let's get it)
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales, shit is real
Aim for glory, I be soaring, flying high, f*ck yo feels
Grew up in the ghetto, always knew that I's gon prevail
Look me in my eyes I'm on the rise, better wish me well
Wishing wells couldn't make this happen, do the work myself
Watching Dragon Tales with my sister now she post my bail
Police took me in when I was 18, not no prison cell
DTLA glasshouse, I was mad how I ain't get to chill
With my homeboys had some plans that night now I'm taking stills
Ever had your mug shot taken, I ain't faking check the seals
LA County records they could show you my rap sheet for real
Now I rap and f*ck these bitches 'tween sheets, give em chills
When I was like 14 I was up all night popping pills
Taking bottles to the face like it's a race to the hills
Smoking blunts is how I get away cuz y'all know the drill
Paranoia got me tripping, I might go outside and kill
Hold up pause, you foreal, Peter Kings that's how you feel
F*ck the law and don't you get involved, I've been waiting to spill
Growing up I did my homework, good boy but I was so lil
Now that I'm all grown up, need a glock around me just to chill
With some strangers, too much danger, I ain't used to mass appeal
Icy like the Rangers or the Kings, we going for the steal
Life is pricey but it ain't too pricey when you living still
When you coming from the city where it's kill or be killed (c'mon)
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the back street with my boys, my life foreal
Now I make these hits like I'm Pharrell, I hope my shit gon' sell
All I know is that I cannot fail, this ain't just for myself (one more time)
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the back street with my boys, my life foreal
Now I make these hits like I'm Pharrell, I hope my shit gon' sell
All I know is that I cannot fail, this ain't just for myself
Shit, I just got out the glasshouse last night
Out on bail once again, gotta go and get a muthaf*ckin' lawyer
Ain't nobody out here tryna be hard but I'm just tryna tell y'all man, this life is real
Peter Kings baby
I'm blessed to be alive, blessed to be able to tell y'all my story
Musicxavier on the beat, uh
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the backstreet with my boys, my life for real
Ayo Music X you killed this shit, like always
This Peter Kings baby
323 shit
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the back street with my boys, my life foreal
Now I make these hits like I'm Pharrell, I hope my shit gon' sell
All I know is that I cannot fail, this ain't just for myself (one more time)
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the back street with my boys, my life foreal
Now I make these hits like I'm Pharrell, I hope my shit gon' sell
All I know is that I cannot fail, this ain't just for myself (let's get it)
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales, shit is real
Aim for glory, I be soaring, flying high, f*ck yo feels
Grew up in the ghetto, always knew that I's gon prevail
Look me in my eyes I'm on the rise, better wish me well
Wishing wells couldn't make this happen, do the work myself
Watching Dragon Tales with my sister now she post my bail
Police took me in when I was 18, not no prison cell
DTLA glasshouse, I was mad how I ain't get to chill
With my homeboys had some plans that night now I'm taking stills
Ever had your mug shot taken, I ain't faking check the seals
LA County records they could show you my rap sheet for real
Now I rap and f*ck these bitches 'tween sheets, give em chills
When I was like 14 I was up all night popping pills
Taking bottles to the face like it's a race to the hills
Smoking blunts is how I get away cuz y'all know the drill
Paranoia got me tripping, I might go outside and kill
Hold up pause, you foreal, Peter Kings that's how you feel
F*ck the law and don't you get involved, I've been waiting to spill
Growing up I did my homework, good boy but I was so lil
Now that I'm all grown up, need a glock around me just to chill
With some strangers, too much danger, I ain't used to mass appeal
Icy like the Rangers or the Kings, we going for the steal
Life is pricey but it ain't too pricey when you living still
When you coming from the city where it's kill or be killed (c'mon)
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the back street with my boys, my life foreal
Now I make these hits like I'm Pharrell, I hope my shit gon' sell
All I know is that I cannot fail, this ain't just for myself (one more time)
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the back street with my boys, my life foreal
Now I make these hits like I'm Pharrell, I hope my shit gon' sell
All I know is that I cannot fail, this ain't just for myself
Shit, I just got out the glasshouse last night
Out on bail once again, gotta go and get a muthaf*ckin' lawyer
Ain't nobody out here tryna be hard but I'm just tryna tell y'all man, this life is real
Peter Kings baby
I'm blessed to be alive, blessed to be able to tell y'all my story
Musicxavier on the beat, uh
I got lots of stories, I got lots of tales
I was posted in the backstreet with my boys, my life for real
Writer: Peter Reyes
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