Drama In My Life Lyrics

Drama In My Life lyrics

[EightBall]

Time waits for no one

But you never could of told me
that

Bowlin' ball nuts and a gat

But not enough time for me to
react

Cheddar in my possesion

Livin' in an expedition

Cheefin' to
stop my stressin'

On the low attraction no attention

Who in the fuck
got nuts enough to come test me, not a soul

I pack a tool, I'm unjackable,
cause I'm always on my toes

Penny hoes, you know that shit goes

Loot
bring a nigga much love

In a club, buyin' up all the champagne, high on
rich nigga drugs

Never knew, someone was scopin' me, gettin' close to
me

Tryin' they best to get a hold of me, for my jewelry, and my
currency

But I couldn't see, what was in store for me

Nigga wanted go
to war with me

My philosophy, it was jealousy, or evil
animosity



Chorus:

Idiotic tendency to be doin' some shit (drama in
my life)

When a mothafucker cross me like a crucifix (so much, so much,
drama in my

life)

Noose over loose bitch noodles (drama in my
life)

See me that, that me (drama in my life)

What you do that (drama
in my life)

Should it come back (drama in my life)

Give it more with
some frequency bitch (drama in my life)

And if I come back before that shit
(so much, so much, drama in my life)

That's concrete put your shoes in it
(drama in my life)



Ah, what the fuck?

You need your jaw
broke?

You know why you got shot up

You can't control that money, or
your mouth

The skies the limit, but you's a illegitimate prick in
it

And I swear to god, oh my and the devil and the angels ain't missin'
shit

Broad as the eye can see

A black one will rise, and boys so you
best watch out for me

What's stoppin' you?

The drama in your life is
watchin' me

Better peep your feature (what?)

Turn in your cleats, cause
it's time for the medic

Bogus hocks and marks, I test it

Better flex,
then dead

As red as your eyes

This shit is soul, so its got
me

Gottin' me callin' my guy a nug

Paper to precious in the faces of
death in the pressence

Of a hundred guys, and a hundred guns



I'm
gonna spit it to you like they told it to me

See, this world can get colder
then a bitch you see how froze it can be, and

over

In the, blink of an
eye situation

Based it in hatred

You can taste it

It's now how many
minutes till you do wrong

You gone, to the basement

But I'm faced
with

Niggaz just like me tryin' to replace my placement

From this shit
it looks the shit niggaz don't want no statements

Yet they on some hate
shit

I'm erasin' my defense

Helpin' me keep my
patience

Contemplatin' on the moves these sons of bitches makin'

But
the whole disgrace

They don't know I'm laced with this deed

Ducked and
wrapped in a mass destruction

I guess this drama in my life is just a
reprocussion

A mothafuckin'



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And my mothafuckin'
clutch in a disgustin' world

Is a gut wrenchin' nothin' fucked up in the
cut steady strugglin'

Puzzled introduction of flux with the cuts from my
trouble and this hustle

Is bubbled engulfed in the governments
smugglin'

Should I give a fuck if then?

Niggaz don't make it no better
with bullshit they speakin'

See they thinkin' they know the
business

Let a hoe get in change and they ready to pull shit

Tweakin'
heathin' skeekin'

Hear the demon's shriekin'

Seekin' my soul to be
keepin'

I'm losin' me to mothafuckers try to see the idiotic tendency to do
some

shit



Mothafuckers die

Why ask why when you got concussions
and casts

He the worsts

And now you know for the pain the baddest
habits

I gon' ride

Kinetic energies growin' thicker

Andrenalin
rushin' fast

Slanted fangs from viscious elixers

I'm crazy
deranged

The nigga knows the deal

I'm gettin' the thousands, the
hundreds, the paper

To precious the faces of deaths

I, I, better done
it

That, that mean, when you do bad shit it come back

Even more
confusin' bitch

And if I come again that means the looser the lips for
bitches



[EightBall]

The whole moral to my dillema

How can you
expect the unexpected

Drama in your life

Can get your life
ejected

Popped out, knocked out, dropped out of the human race

Memories
get erased

The killer and I standin' face to face

Now we gotta race, but
it ain't no second place in this marathon

Look what that Anna done, crossed
me with some drama son

Not thinkin' about how loud, my actions
speakin'

Now I'm reapin' what I stole from those



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2X



Drama in my life

Drama in my life,

So much, so much, drama
in my life

Drama in my life,

Drama in my life

So much, so much,
drama in my life

Drama in my life

Drama in my life,

So much, so
much, drama in my life

Drama in my life

Drama in my life,

So much,
so much, drama in my life