I rolled you up like my Cut you up, my sisters You get us yeah, the venom splitters style's trash, don't litter You got the the hard hitters No your 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 me coldblooded You wanna warm me up with hot 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 chase the paper all day So you can down the long platinum hallway But now the are minute made
get played for a minute Then out they never 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 Street corner kids growin' up up You chase you want the highlife, with the skylights But in the end your soul's lost, you lost the shine Never turn your ever, on niggaz true to you Stand alone for the cheddar and be through with you The yeah, the highlife The highlife yeah, the
You gotta hang out B. Reezy, and take it easy It's greasy, I had to learn how to beat me That's when you go for dolo, and get your meal And still it hardcore I'm runnin' real with it Niggaz getting soft core, the people more Hardcore shit that's why I give an encore opened, you see the people applaud feelin' it You can't out the formula so you're stealin' it
Can't stand unoriginal cats with that's criminal you fake bitches You're for riches, in the wrong places The faces of look you in the eye cut off your breath When you fall feel knees shatter The bones breakin' your weak blatter Pissin' on yourself it matter Dead weight, the bed for you on the set date
Dreams gone instead fate hesitate To put you away, close the gates now you're out life cable, with all the porn channels blocked out (Damn!) What you good for? Nothin', so be gone a nice trip see you motherfuckers
You're in the game life, son how you're livin' it Street corner kids growin' up up You dreams you want the highlife, with the skylights But in the end your soul's lost, you lost the right Never turn your 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 right Fuck the fame, the game and the Fools that be out there to duplicate But they match the aura, can't impersonate See the first things that comes to pass, is the Of the hill weed funk blazin' up a path You can't help, but and get strong You need that good all up in your lungs
I live fast, and keep in motion Jah bless, so I feel I been But I know, these of he who You gotta strong and sound off like thunder I check myself and sure I'm comin' real tight for my fam, the G's and the highlife The highlife, hah hah The highlife,
You're in the called life, son how you're livin' it Street kids 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 Stand alone for the and they'll be through with you The hah, the highlife The highlife yeah, the