I rolled you up like my Cut you up, my sisters You wanna get us yeah, the venom style's trash, don't litter You got the the hard hitters No quitters soul quivers When you see the blazin', get out the street now There ain't no use for you beggin' to turn the heat
You label me You wanna warm me up hot lead the gat thudded You cut it You wack, but no use your mouth shut it Shootin' arrows diamond-studded, and budded You got to love it, you chase the paper all day So you can walk down the platinum hallway But now the fools are made
They get played for a Then played out they get back in it Gun park I bring chalk for your body outlined on the You got hit by the 4-4
You're in the called life, son how you're livin' it corner kids growin' up blowin' up You chase dreams you the highlife, with the skylights But in the end your soul's lost, you lost the shine turn your back ever, on niggaz true to you Stand alone for the and they'll be through with you The highlife yeah, the The yeah, the highlife
You gotta hang out B. Reezy, and take it easy It's gettin' greasy, I had to how to beat me That's when you go for dolo, and get meal ticket And still kick it I'm runnin' real with it Niggaz getting soft core, the people want Hardcore that's why I give them an encore Curtains opened, you see the people applaud it You can't figure out the formula so 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 look you in the eye cut off your you fall feel your knees shatter The breakin' with your weak blatter Pissin' on yourself it don't Dead weight, the bed for you on the set date
Dreams gone fate didn't hesitate To put you away, the gates now you're locked out Your life cable, all the porn channels blocked out (Damn!) What you good Nothin', so be gone suckers Have a trip see you motherfuckers
You're in the game life, son how you're livin' it Street corner growin' up blowin' up You dreams you want the highlife, with the skylights But in the end your lost, you lost the shine right Never your back ever, on niggaz true to you Stand alone for the cheddar and they'll be through you The yeah, the highlife The yeah, the highlife
I live for the highlife, get my mind Fuck the fame, the and the limelights that be out there tryin' to duplicate But they match the aura, can't impersonate See the first that comes to pass, is the blast Of the cypress weed funk blazin' up a path You can't help, but inhale and get You need that good shit all up in your
I fast, and keep energy in motion Jah bless, so I feel I chosen But I know, these of he who You gotta come strong and sound off like I check myself and make sure I'm comin' tight Rhyme for my fam, the G's and the The highlife, hah hah The highlife,
You're in the game called life, son how you're it Street kids growin' up blowin' up You dreams you want the highlife, with the skylights But in the end your lost, you lost the shine right Never your back ever, on niggaz true to you alone for the cheddar and they'll be through with you The highlife hah, the The yeah, the highlife