When I think it's all she wrote, looking through my holy quotes
Looking for the antidote, and I think I’ve found that it's life
Life, my nigga, it's life, more life
When I think it’s all she wrote, looking through my holy quotes
When I think it's all she wrote, looking through my holy quotes
Looking for the antidote, and I think I’ve found that it's life
Life, my nigga, it's life, more life
When I think it’s all she wrote, looking through my holy quotes
Looking for the antidote, and I think I've found that it's life
Life, my nigga, it's life (Yeah) more life (Okay)
[Verse 1: Cordae]
I ain't dropped a song in a year, my fans is happy to wait
Designer music, turned my album in fashionably late
But, damn, the timing perfect
My last classic was dedicated to finding purpose
Still don't think that I get the credit that I'm deserving
But last week, we was just hooping with Kyrie Irving
I been focusing on things that seem not as urgent
Like staying true to my core
These basic things they saying you should ignore
Who could afford the price of fame?
But honestly, what is we doing it for?
My happiness, I'm still pursuing the source
Laid my life over these lucrative scores
Document struggles that we choose to endure
And they wonder why the young niggas looting the stores
Damn, but this a real nigga declaration
Got my advance and spent that shit like it was reparations
Won’t always understand my moves ’cause this is chess we playing
I talked to Q-Tip 'bout stacking blue chips, he said—
[Chorus: Q-Tip]
When I think it’s all she wrote, looking through my holy quotes
Looking for the antidote, and I think I've found that it's life
Life, my nigga, it's life, more life
When I think it’s all she wrote, looking through my holy quotes
Looking for the antidote, and I think I've found that it's life
Life, my nigga, it's life, more life
[Verse 2: Cordae]
Now listen, uh
Manifestations from my thoughts and my dreams
So often it seems prophetic, although caution it brings
I'm waking up in cold sweats with no sex, although vexed
My energy I gotta protect, where will I go next?
Back to conclusions that I made in the past
Much prior to the current present, early stages of rap
When I had just wanted to make it in rap
Now fast forward to pass torches, a nigga got the game on his back
Carrying loads, at the same time burying foes
Peep my catalog and marvel at my various flows
My girl a tennis star, you niggas out here marrying hoes
Plus, I be selling out shows in different area codes, but check it
My premature premonitions are part of my existence
To every page that is written, this pen with such conviction
Listen to music, it's obvious that the substance missing
A lot of tests comes to those to whom much is given
[Chorus: Q-Tip]
When I think it's all she wrote, looking through my holy quotes
Looking for the antidote, and I think I've found that it's life
Life, my nigga, it's life, more life
When I think it's all she wrote, looking through my holy quotes
Looking for the antidote, and I think I've found that it's life
Life, my nigga, it's life, more life
[Outro: Cordae]
Just more life (More life)
More life, more life
It's life, it's life (It's life)
It's life, it's life, it's just life
Når jeg synes det er alt hun skrev, at kigge gennem mine hellige citater
Leder du efter den modgift, og jeg tror, jeg har fundet, at det liv
Livet, min nigga, det liv, mere liv
Når jeg synes det er alt hun skrev, at kigge gennem mine hellige citater
Leder du efter den modgift, og jeg tror, jeg har fundet, at det liv
Livet, min nigga, det liv (Ja) mere liv (Okay)
[Vers 1: Cordae]
Jeg er ikke faldet en sang i et år, mine fans er glade for at vente
Designer musik, vendte mit album i moderigtigt sent
Men, damn, timingen perfekt
Min sidste klassiker blev dedikeret til at finde formål
Stadig tror ikke, at jeg får den ære, at jeg fortjener
Men i sidste uge, blev vi bare hooping med Kyrie Irving
Jeg haft fokus på ting, der synes ikke så presserende
Ligesom opholder sig tro mod min kerne
Disse grundlæggende ting, de siger du bør ignorere
Hvem havde råd prisen på berømmelse?
Men helt ærligt, hvad er vi gør det for?
Min lykke, jeg stadig forfølger kilden
Laid mit liv i løbet af disse lukrative scoringer
Dokument kampe, som vi vælger at udholde
Og de spekulerer på, hvorfor de unge niggas plyndringer butikkerne
Damn, men dette en reel nigga erklæring
Fik min forhånd og brugt det lort ligesom det var erstatning
Vil ikke altid forstår mine bevægelser, fordi dette er skak vi spiller
Jeg talte med Q-Tip 'Bout stabling blue chips, han sagde-
[Kor: Q-Tip]
Når jeg synes det er alt hun skrev, at kigge gennem mine hellige citater
Leder du efter den modgift, og jeg tror, jeg har fundet, at det liv
Livet, min nigga, det liv, mere liv
Når jeg synes det er alt hun skrev, at kigge gennem mine hellige citater
Leder du efter den modgift, og jeg tror, jeg har fundet, at det liv
Livet, min nigga, det liv, mere liv
[Vers 2: Cordae]
Nu lytter, øh
Manifestationer fra mine tanker og mine drømme
Så ofte synes det profetisk, selvom forsigtighed det bringer
Jeg vågner op i koldsved med ingen sex, selvom ærgerlig
Min energi Jeg må beskytte, hvor vil jeg gå næste?
Tilbage til konklusioner, som jeg gjorde før i tiden
Meget forud for den aktuelle nuværende, tidlige stadier af rap
Da jeg lige havde ønsket at gøre det i rap
Nu hurtigt fremad passere fakler, en nigga fik spillet på ryggen
Regnskabsmæssig belastninger, samtidig begrave fjender
Peep min katalog og beundre mine forskellige strømninger
Min pige en tennisstjerne, du niggas ud her gifte hakker
Plus, jeg være at sælge ud shows i forskellige område koder, men tjek det
Mine tidlige forudanelser er en del af min eksistens
Til hver side, der er skrevet, denne pen med en sådan overbevisning
Lyt til musik, er det indlysende, at stoffet mangler
En masse tests kommer til dem, meget er givet
[Kor: Q-Tip]
Når jeg synes det er alt hun skrev, at kigge gennem mine hellige citater
Leder du efter den modgift, og jeg tror, jeg har fundet, at det liv
Livet, min nigga, det liv, mere liv
Når jeg synes det er alt hun skrev, at kigge gennem mine hellige citater
Leder du efter den modgift, og jeg tror, jeg har fundet, at det liv
Livet, min nigga, det liv, mere liv
[Outro: Cordae]
Bare mere liv (Mere liv)
Mere liv, mere liv
Det liv, det liv (Det liv)
Det liv, det liv, det er bare livet