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What a Life Video (MV)




Performed By: Christian .Black
Length: 3:32
Written by: Tawanda Chikura




Christian .Black - What a Life Lyrics




I say no more favours
Losing all my patience
Screaming that we fam
But we ain't got no relation
Why you gotta drive me
To a place of self-destruction
Saying congratulations
With some jealousy in your tone
Bitch go home
Only show expressions on the phone
You ain't real
Knew me from the start
When I was rapping for a deal
Now it's hello from the other side
Treat you like Adele
You thought I wouldn't talk
Food for thought it's a wrap

I want my respect real tight
Like it's wristbands
You need to listen
And talk less be different
Always complaining
You ain't that important
Put in some work in to grow your importance

Let me tell you how it is
Took a lot of dedication
Just to see what I could be
Now outchea taking chances
Just to be what I could be

I'm a product of the situations
Make you pray to God
What a life

Every time I'm tryna
Get back to my senses
Something gotta pull me back
What a life
Got to question all
My answers
Like I never put in effort to be here
What a life
Every time I'm tryna
Get back to my senses
Something gotta pull me back
What a life
Got to question all
My answers
Like I never put in effort to be here
What a life

I say no more favours
Nigga don't you blame us
You were steady watching
When we put in all the labour
How the f*ck he do it
Do this nigga got a label
This is years of working
This shit had losing patience
Don't deny
You see all my shine
I opened doors and closed the curtains
Mix my shit passion and some pain
Let it bang
Don't tell me how you feel
I don't care about a thang
Everyday spilling drink
Young niggas like to swing

I want my respect real tight
Like it's wristbands
You need to listen
And talk less be different
Always complaining
You ain't that important
Put in some working to grow your importance

Let me tell you how it is
Took a lot of dedication
Just to see what I could be
Now outchea taking chances
Just to be what I could be
I'm a product of the situations
Make you pray to God
What a life

Every time I'm tryna
Get back to my senses
Something gotta pull me back
What a life
Got to question all
My answers
Like I never put in effort to be here
What a life
Every time I'm tryna
Get back to my senses
Something gotta pull me back
What a life
Got to question all
My answers
Like I never put in effort to be here
What a life
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I say no more favours
Losing all my patience
Screaming that we fam
But we ain't got no relation
Why you gotta drive me
To a place of self-destruction
Saying congratulations
With some jealousy in your tone
Bitch go home
Only show expressions on the phone
You ain't real
Knew me from the start
When I was rapping for a deal
Now it's hello from the other side
Treat you like Adele
You thought I wouldn't talk
Food for thought it's a wrap

I want my respect real tight
Like it's wristbands
You need to listen
And talk less be different
Always complaining
You ain't that important
Put in some work in to grow your importance

Let me tell you how it is
Took a lot of dedication
Just to see what I could be
Now outchea taking chances
Just to be what I could be

I'm a product of the situations
Make you pray to God
What a life

Every time I'm tryna
Get back to my senses
Something gotta pull me back
What a life
Got to question all
My answers
Like I never put in effort to be here
What a life
Every time I'm tryna
Get back to my senses
Something gotta pull me back
What a life
Got to question all
My answers
Like I never put in effort to be here
What a life

I say no more favours
Nigga don't you blame us
You were steady watching
When we put in all the labour
How the f*ck he do it
Do this nigga got a label
This is years of working
This shit had losing patience
Don't deny
You see all my shine
I opened doors and closed the curtains
Mix my shit passion and some pain
Let it bang
Don't tell me how you feel
I don't care about a thang
Everyday spilling drink
Young niggas like to swing

I want my respect real tight
Like it's wristbands
You need to listen
And talk less be different
Always complaining
You ain't that important
Put in some working to grow your importance

Let me tell you how it is
Took a lot of dedication
Just to see what I could be
Now outchea taking chances
Just to be what I could be
I'm a product of the situations
Make you pray to God
What a life

Every time I'm tryna
Get back to my senses
Something gotta pull me back
What a life
Got to question all
My answers
Like I never put in effort to be here
What a life
Every time I'm tryna
Get back to my senses
Something gotta pull me back
What a life
Got to question all
My answers
Like I never put in effort to be here
What a life
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Writer: Tawanda Chikura
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