I you up like my rizla Cut you up, with my You get us yeah, the venom splitters style's trash, don't litter You got the jitters the hitters No quitters your quivers When you see the blazin', get out the street now There ain't no use for you beggin' to the heat down
You label me You warm me up with hot lead the gat thudded You cut it You wack, but it's no use your mouth it arrows diamond-studded, and still budded You got to love it, you better chase the all day So you can walk down the long platinum But now the fools are minute
get played for a minute Then played out they never get in it Gun park I bring for your body outlined on the floor You got hit by the 4-4
You're in the game called life, son how livin' it Street corner growin' up blowin' up You chase you want the highlife, with the skylights But in the end your soul's lost, you the shine right Never turn your back ever, on true to you alone for the cheddar and they'll be through with you The yeah, the highlife The highlife yeah, the
You gotta hang out with B. Reezy, and it easy It's gettin' greasy, I had to learn how to me That's you go for dolo, and get your meal ticket And still it hardcore I'm runnin' real with it Niggaz soft core, the people want more Hardcore shit that's why I them an encore Curtains opened, you see the people feelin' it You can't out the formula so you're stealin' it
Can't stand cats with minimal Skills that's criminal you bitches You're lookin' for riches, in the wrong The faces of death you in the eye cut off your breath When you fall feel your shatter The bones breakin' with your weak Pissin' on it don't matter weight, the bed waits for you on the set date
Dreams gone instead didn't hesitate To put you away, close the gates now you're out Your cable, with all the porn channels blocked out (Damn!) What you good for? Nothin', so be suckers a nice trip see you motherfuckers
You're in the called life, son how you're livin' it Street corner kids growin' up up You chase you want the highlife, with the skylights But in the end soul's lost, you lost the shine right Never turn your back ever, on true to you Stand alone for the cheddar and they'll be through you The yeah, the highlife The highlife yeah, the
I live for the highlife, get my right Fuck the fame, the game and the Fools be out there tryin' to duplicate But can't match the aura, can't impersonate See the first things that to pass, is the blast Of the hill weed funk blazin' up a path You can't help, but and get strong You need that good shit all up in your
I live fast, and energy in motion Jah bless, so I feel I been But I know, these of he who You gotta come strong and sound off like I check myself and make sure I'm real tight Rhyme for my fam, the G's and the The highlife, hah hah The highlife,
You're in the called life, son how you're livin' it Street corner growin' up blowin' up You chase dreams you the highlife, with the skylights But in the end your lost, you lost the shine right Never turn your back ever, on true to you alone for the cheddar and they'll be through with you The hah, the highlife The yeah, the highlife