Man, uh, I've been you've been thinking about, man? Ever since Country done spent seven million Millions, I told you, that shit's crazy Shit's fucking crazy, I tell ya
Man, dis iz da life, packed, I'm lovin' that Picking the best like a running back, what up with that? Ma, let's and leave the spot (Come on, Ma) Before the haters who fuckin' shoot up the parking lot
Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm that Picking the best hoes like a running back, what up with Ma, break and leave the spot (Come on, Ma) Before the haters who ain't fuckin' up the parking lot
Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm lovin' the best hoes like a running back, what up with that? Ma, let's break and the spot (Come on, Ma) Before the haters who ain't shoot up the parking lot Man, dis iz da
Ay yo, I'm Acolla, dirty, I know ya heard me 'Cause I'm forty eight plus negative thirty, Murphy And you know that, be in clubs where the shows at a show packed, ay, Yella Mack, where my dough at?
Herky got my quarter 0 sack and papers Quick to rip and rap roll that, my life Playa hater hater, rhyme maker I'm the arm, the leg, the leg, arm, head
Call me when you break up, you can't take a I take care a that, it be okay we wake up Short so I lay up, no dunkin' for me I sport the ten, ain't no for me
Lee, the school boy's, what you want me to be? So, I'm a be that, for six D I G I T's I'm a L U N A T I C, to B L O W U P, c'mon
Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm lovin' Picking the best hoes like a running back, up with that? Ma, let's and leave the spot (Come on, Ma) Before the haters who ain't shoot up the parking lot
Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm lovin' Picking the hoes like a running back, what up with that? Ma, let's break and the spot (Come on, Ma) Before the who ain't fuckin' shoot up the parking lot Man, dis iz da
be hatin' a lot 'cause we makin' a lot I be's that nigga like Lot I'm hot, check what you got to get in the spot I'm takin' a shot I pull up on the lot
It's V.I.P. parkin', walked in Ain't chargin', feelin' like a sergeant They all linin' up, all and up And I better make my choice, the night's windin'
skirt, cornrows, she's fine enough Dressed in black, black and my brim be black a Cardinal bird on it, my team gon' blow Nigga, I put my word on it, my team shoots
That's if I had a curve on it, no standin' in (Who, me?) My coat got fur on it, I'm a slide in And I keep a key, ain't no need for no pin I got Sugar Daddy partyin' me, man, bring mo' friends
Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm that Picking the best hoes like a back, what up with that? Ma, break and leave the spot (Come on, Ma') Before the haters who fuckin' shoot up the parking lot
Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm lovin' the best hoes like a running back, what up with that? Ma, let's break and leave the (Come on, Ma) Before the haters who ain't shoot up the parking lot Man, dis iz da
it It ain't my fault, I was born with Country and talk, Ma No Ma, I ain't hurt, that's my walk, Ma Slight limp son, you know, to I keep it burgged out, play cards right you get some
Call me when ya sayin' my name, the lips numb I'm talkin' brains in the back of the Range, done I be's only five, ten, weighin' one, seven, one But if you close your eyes, you're gettin' crushed by a bum
Be like, "Oh Nelly, can I you Mr. Hanes?" Whichever one just you came, then that'll be thy name The one they couldn't tame, I ain't from the vain I'm speakin' from the change, the rapper and the
The rise, overlookin' ducks and thangs I can see you're fascinated by the and thangs On Q, when she on the tip my man She must've been a thang, a vibrant thang, ay
All my niggas, if you me, let me know (Why?) Who keep it in the night than in the day (I) You for real, you fakin at the same time Gotta set the game 'cause some of y'all ain't playin' right
Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm that Picking the best hoes a running back, what up with that? Ma, break and leave the spot (Come on, Ma) Before the who ain't fuckin' shoot up the parking lot
Man, dis iz da life, packed, I'm lovin' that Picking the best hoes like a running back, up with that? Ma, break and leave the spot (Come on, Ma) Before the haters who ain't fuckin' shoot up the lot Man, dis iz da
Ever since that Grammar shit You know, this has been the Man, I don't know, I've been I don't man, like, I fucking go all know that 'Down, Down, baby' shit
Maybe, it's changed It's the people around them changing else around you changed, I have noticed that I noticed maybe, maybe
You just try to do what you've tryin' to do from day one You know, it's like everybody you until this shit happens the shit happens, nobody rolls with you anymore Everybody to be like, you know 'Fuck him' You know what I'm Fuck them, dis iz da life