Lyrics:
Feeling like I'm going blind
Big bro sold dope, rubbed off on him
Big Boi track, this a boss song
Out in LA, tryna plan my day
Need a young rich girl
The Motherfucking Earth Explode
We bouta get big
We bouta get big
We bouta get big
We bouta get rich
Nigga check out all em cars
Nigga check out all them fits
Ill
y'all know what this is)
Cash Money
FYB, Rich Gang
Yo turn Quee, boss up
Big money shit, simple
You're all fuckin' sick sadistic twisted misfits
This is real infringement
And I'm hopin' that you all eat shit for Christmas
My life is a movie they
the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street
See we, live and die by the gun and the knife
And I, high as a kite, corrallin through the night
Ha ha, stackin'
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
We the Best Music (yeah)
Another one (see what can happen when we all get together?)
DJ Khaled (yeah)
I swear this is my year (yeah)
I like
Big City Life
Me try forget by
Pressure nah ease up no matter how hard me try
Big City Life
Here my heart have no base
And right now Babylon deep
Nowadays you thinkin'
Otherwise
And I get that I'm the bad guy
As times pass by
Lil mama wanna live the fast life
She hit the gas light
I never thought it'd
a mess (Aight ma)
Aight ma
This is why I love her & will never forget it's the life we live
Life we live, life we live
Life we live, life we live
Life we
of the arnage
Even as a youth I was laudering the stoop
Underneath the nose, and the Feds had no clue
I was pushing keys in a V with no roof
Rich, black, two big
Can't block my shine no solar eclipse, I'm a big dog I'm a big pit
This is the life I live
Woah
Contradictions
Contradictions
Contradictions
All the contra...
And it all comes down to imitation
How can you ever live a life always faking
Big house big car
my heart is still
I find it hard to depart this big city life
Big city life
Me try fi get by
Pressure nah ease up no matter how hard me try
Big
afford him
Be the rich, and be the poor then, really get to be before him
To get laced, on mistakes, and big brakes
Quick pace, lyrics they pick in this
in my cup, gas in my blunt
When the times get tough take a big o'l puff
Hey
The vibes going up
I can feel the rush
Rich with love baby I live plush
Me and my dogs we in the henhouse My life be so rich, I think its a penthouse
I'm high as fuck, I live in a pen-house
We be dem death boys, Welcome
I chose to live this life, I be stickin this dick up in these hoes hoes
'Til a couple of bitches bitches get caught by they niggaz
Niggaz
sometimes man ridiculous
Life can be sometimes ridiculous
I'm so appalled Spalding ball
Balding Donald Trump, takin' dollars from y'all
Baby your fired,
We just ready for some New Beginnings
We just tryna live life
What you tryna do girl
Is you by my side
If you down to ride
We just tryna live right
Hard to point a finger when you live a life of sin
I'ma bring my niggas with me if I lose or win
Bought a fleet of cars, let the bitches tag along
another flight
5% tint on da whip Yunno how we slide
clways by myself but I swear I live mob life
Ion promote violence but I'm kicking shit
Kong Fu
day, hustled all night
(I'm on that rich shit)
Told me life is a gamble
but I was shooting dice
(I'm on that rich shit)
And I don't catch feelings,
it rinse, more businesses
Weed with the toe, i'm a blow that wind
How you get by in this life of sin
Trapper of the year trying dodge that bin
Had
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