Glamour life baby, bottle the rocks the ice, 100 mil kid, money, money, money, mo Platinum status, yeah, up, what up? around
Yo, I plan to live a a-glamour like my man Tony Montana and pose in front of cameras With my golden silk pajamas on Havanas, drinking Don P Thinking beyond deeper than Gandhi, while I'm in the
Counting my G's, I'm out to be a Dipped in gear, flickin' dollar bills in the air Oh yeah, Cuban Link is into getting 'Cuz if make dollars, then it doesn't make sense
I represent, I'm in to be the of New York Went from living in to up in house resorts I'm the Latino, that'll take you to war Al Pacino Even De Niro not to gamble in my casino
Vino wanna rock, slaps, to with mobsters I got shit locked from Prospect Ave. to the on top of the world like the sun A living from the Bronx, second to none, unless it's Pun
It's the life, blow up the kids and the wife Players who ain't as nice swear to, but they sacrifice Bottle the rock, the ice, stash the dope and rice And get ready for the life
Ripped off from the the body an' the shottie down the lake, leaving no identity Just the memory, a casualty as I casually move on my rivalries All eyes I be, on the for loot
Pushing a Lexus coupe, to pursuit them troops, the big-joker Sipping alimoca, playing poker with some Heard an approacher, be fam, but damn I had to smoke Pun (Get the gun) Since [unverified] become the one for a lump sum of G's
Dirty rats gats for cheese bullets of breeze at light speed Taking your pretty life and sacrificing your seeds Indeed, we let him for 50 G's Ship his body to the states, filled with 50
Please, no for your two face Inside a symbol, my life throughout the motherfucking You about to take who's place? Not body'll be laced, and left without a trace
The glamour life, the life, yo It's the glamour life, up the kids and the wife Players who ain't half as nice swear to, but they Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, the dope and rice And get ready for the glamour
Yo, it's the motherfucking Don The leader, Squad cleaner Leave your family crying for you Argentina, Mira Sweet dreamer like Nas, my is thick
Camouflaging this bitch, so God you start some shit My squad's equipped with an arsenal of Hollow tips an', cop with the [unverified] Accounts in for rainy days
Nigga I'm staying paid, a joke Always broke with your ways Anyway, to the subject, in the bub-Lex In the seat, having rough sex
I love this life I live, having the ice and shit Think twice, I give Christ kids I live life for gifts, keep the five burning while the turning I an L and seek a higher learning Kaiser's everything illegally We could de friend for years, me once that's theivity
It's the glamour life, blow up the and the wife Players who ain't half as nice swear to, but sacrifice Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the and rice And get for the glamour life
Yo, the dough, the rap, the audience, heavy till the 40's in I'll like the run the Orient Take all the rent, and no man the path his daughter went Dicks with the fallopian, wide as
She fuck for dough for opium, emporium 500 Benz, 500 sell Cambodian 8's cup of vodka, 4 cup of for sodium Money, money, sweet as the smell of
It's get you down, but you spitting of Appolonia Now how can I go broke, twenties of coke Plus songs I wrote, dumb honeys I poke The young blood sat on the bench in Courtland, slingin'
how he trying to get cash for Jordan's Another cat toss his to get the insurance Currency's gonna murder me, it's enough my ass gettin' it, just as fast as I spend the stuff Calling Uncle bluff dun, taxes don't bite us, bite us
My life, my It's the life, blow up the kids and the wife Players who half as nice swear to, but they sacrifice Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and And get ready for the glamour
The life, play precise, defense is tight I'm out to settle the score, let's do it Enough for looking at grave, it's back tonight Yo Twin pass the lah, the light
The glamour life, this I live is trife as shit Least my wife and kid got somewhere to live I used to live in the gutter, me and my Now she's fifty years old, a hummer
The life, hand me a knife I'll slice and dice Minimize, send them to Christ in the after the mic down the line, let them hear it Let them fear it, send it screaming to the Holy
life, the glamour life, the glamour life It's the glamour life, yo it's the glamour, the glamour life Glamour life, life, glamour life Cock the hammer, in this motherfucking life,