Yeah, see I remember, how it all I used to slang dirty to my P.A. fans And back then, I you couldn't stop this flow No other MC around can go I go
I brought the new in and the bass it got crunker I me a slab and now I'm a pop trunker Do I wanna rap or swang on Your brother's comin' down slammin' Cadillac
People tellin' me it's just my time They know UGK for life and I get down for mine 14 on the mic and you never seen me Big, big chain and comin' up outta P.A.
Quote out the Texas, the land of the And fuck your diamonds man these boys done put a gun to grill It's Bun Beeda, you know that I be reppin', See we done it befo', but we gon' say it again
Life is, Too don't you agree? While I'm my life, don't fuck with me is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab Comin' down blowin' and hurtin' hoes on the ave
been crushin' these niggaz, me and Bun B Been a legend 1993 Gimme thirty thousand and I'll serve ya some I'll write your rhymes, the hook and I'll make ya a beat
I used to about this shit, now my money is legit no mo' ridin' up that ten with that shit tryin' to win I let the young take all the risks They'll a nigga dope and now it's all on a disk
Keep a bad bitch and a thick young brown Top down when I'm ridin' through the town Y'all 'em trues', we call 'em Vogues They call 'em shorties, we call 'em
niggaz behind still playin' wit'cha nose I got two matchin' Bentleys just bought me a My momma drive a BM and my got a Benz life through my rear view I see haters in my lens
Life is, Too $hort don't you While I'm my life, don't fuck with me Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the Comin' down blowin' sweets and hoes on the ave
Life is too short, what I always say We wasn't homies week so don't call me today I ain't got nuttin' for you, can't loan you Don't you hate broke niggaz be on yo' dick?
I can a lot of money, I know I can But the mo' I make, the mo' I Lot of cash in my just to show my friends I can put it in the to buy fo' mo' rims
For my fo' do' Benz, with the royal blue Sometimes you quit, but you know you can't You gotta keep hustlin' or you it all If you choose to ball you pay your and fall
I said bein' broke, if I gotta sell coke I'ma rock the shit up and raise hell with my be posted on the block, at night I gotta get mine I'll pimp and I do white collar crimes
'Cause life is, Too $hort don't you While I'm livin' my life, don't with me is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab Comin' down blowin' sweets and hoes on the ave
Now is to some people unbearable They tellin' on homeboys and that's terrible Was it way too time or nothin' big? 'Cause if you tell on us, we'll be your wig
Now my is to me my main asset So I'ma keep it 100 and give I get Chill at the Ponderosa and smoke that I'm tryin' to get while I rep for the hood
See everybody's got that old dream Of big cars, bad bitches and a of cream a brand new Bentley, Benzo or a Beem But ain't none of that tellin' on yo' team
It's on you homeboy, so what'chu do You need to take my and stop snitchin' fool Or you can close yo' ears and run yo' But when they you homeboy you'll soon find out
Life is, Too $hort you agree? I'm livin' my life, don't fuck with me Life is, Too $hort, the slab Comin' down sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave
Life is, Too $hort don't you I'm livin' my life, don't fuck with me Life is, Too $hort, the slab Comin' down blowin' sweets and hurtin' on the ave