Lyrics:
do
Nobody, no one does it better
Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high
It's 1a.m and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by
back, now finish the cup
[Chorus] - 2X
[Verse 3: Kaine]
G, gotta grab a bottle of that sheeit
are, right back at it with my click
E, everybody drunk
at the same damn time
Fucking two bad bitches at the same damn time (ayo, turn my mic up, man)
At the same damn time
At the same damn time (I don't even
back with my blunt and gin
Grab a pen, write a song about a million black men
Tryin' 2 blame all this violence on gangs
What about those fools who
walkin' by
Just got a bottle of wine..
I was just walkin' by
and all I seen was him jump when that lady yelled
(And that was it.) I don't know?
gotta hot your crew
I gotta, let you niggas know the time like Movado
My motto, stack rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne, Cristals by
on the wire and shit, that's all
Now everybody's back in the groove, echo chamber
"Check one two, one two" that's my favorite
Strobe lights is live, Pink
Ay, nigga pass me the blunt
(Go get the fuck outta here, oh shit)
Ay, pass this over here man, so we can just ciph you know what I'm sayin'?
Ciph,
at the same damn time
Fucking two bad bitches at the same damn time (ayo, turn my mic up, man)
At the same damn time
At the same damn time (I don't even
seen all o' y'all comin' in the strip club,
lookin' at all this pussy, me and the boys, me and 2 Live Crew,
Brother Marquis, Mr.Mixx, uhh, Fresh -
of this game to stay alive.
[Chorus x2]
Always wanted things always wanted cash.
To Live fast get the girls with tha biggest ass.
Fuck her 9 to 5 gotta
small time city thug
One from the whiskey
One from the war
One by suicide
And another by the gun
Whiskey, War, Suicide & Guns
They took their lives
time
Mac in my right arm, Tequila bottle in
My left arm like Cristian
Watching my life go, Can´t do myself in
Wolves in the night yo, hells men
Two
a catholic school
I'll make ya drool, and play the fool
Snatch ya by the ears, smack ya up like a queer
Take a puff off my blunt, and then sip my beer
Kick
roll VIP
Candlelight scented bubbles in her tub
Nothing but coke bottles poppin' in the club
Five-star restaurant, table for two
You get
A one, two, three, four
High tide
Summer in the city
Kids are looking pretty
But isn't it a pity
That the sunshine
Is followed by thunder
[Chorus]
All I ever wanted to do was live the life
Money, drugs, cars, clothes hoes
Brick, paints, pounds of dro fa sho
A young nigga living how
bodies are fished out
I'm wreckin' niggas one-by-one but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya faggots into
heart's in it
And live the phrase, "Sky's The Limit"
Shame, my crew was lame
I have enough heart for most of 'em
Long as I got stuff from most of 'em
tardy
Today we live and party
Yesterday McCartney
I smoke two blunts when I wake up
I smoke two blunts when I seep
And in between I'm smoking two blunt
talk it 'cause I live it
('Cause I live it)
I don't really talk it 'cause I live it
('Cause I live it, nigga)
You know that I got it 'cause I spend it
at the bar you know I need them pronto
Live a boss life and me I’m head honcho
Only live once we live by the motto
Americano(4x)
(VERSE)
In the v.i.p bring
Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high!
It's 1 A.M. and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by me just move with ya' boy
Got
caught with the H.I.V. now
No life to live, doc says two more years
So after the laughter, I guess comes the tears
After laughter, comes tears
After
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