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The Life letra


(Maneesh on the beat)

Bitch, say hello to G-dollar sign, and don't forget the ching-ching
I wanted cash money after Wayne dropped Bling Bling
Knockout artist, motherfucker, I'm the ring king
Adolescent Mike with the bars straight out of Sing Sing
My team bring violence while I'm somewhere on an island smilin'
Like a kid that sold from love Island
Wildin' like a YN, stylin' like I'm Jim Jones
Lookin' for a Benz to put these Forgiato rims on
The motion start with the feet like a Flintstone
Life is beautiful, it's Lupita Nyong'o skin tone
By the grace of God, I should've been gone
But I can't take it in vain 'cause the syringe gone
Packin' a MAC in the back of the 'Bach and the fact of the matter is niggas is strapped
So never leave home without it attached to my waist 'cause niggas'll never come back
I'm smokin' they packs, I'm pourin' the 'gnac, sometimes you gotta be bigger than that
But niggas so cap, I gotta relax and stand on that 'cause this the life

Ho, I dive a Benz
This the life
Bitch, I'm gettin' M's
This the life
My bitch pretty as Beyoncé
Feel like I'm on top of the world next to Kanye, the life
Used to chop crack, but I'm drug-free
Gettin' all this money, all the bitches wanna fuck me
Ridin' 'round with the chopper on the front seat
Only God can judge me

I kick shit like Lupe Fiasco, touché
I had no positive role model, so I found a new way
To hit licks in two ways, for new 'fits and new J's
With two TECs and two K's, ain't come back for two day
So don't play with me, nigga, play with your pussy
Bitch, I'm Kobe with the 'fro, I can't play with you rookies
I'm in this Chrome Heart hoodie, smokin' cookies, in my zone
And gangsters don't dance, we boogie when shit come on
Double cuppin' if I'm drinkin', catch you lackin' while you blinkin'
Empty clips and tires screechin' till they bald as Jada Pinkett
Click the blinkers, left on Lincoln, slow it down, turn on The Weeknd
Mum's the word, she'll never think I just left a nigga leakin'
I'm so swift and fast, I dropped and still caught my racks
So there will be no DP when I get back to CPT
You rap niggas is food and I grew up on EBT
From food stamps to the top dog like it's TDE
This the life

Ho, I dive a Benz
This the life
Bitch, I'm gettin' M's
This the life
My bitch pretty as Beyoncé
Feel like I'm on top of the world next to Kanye, the life
Used to chop crack, but I'm drug-free
Gettin' all this money, all the bitches wanna fuck me
Ridin' 'round with the chopper on the front seat
Only God can judge me

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