Lyrics Life I Love - Camp Lo

Life I Love

Whoo… whoo
And baby let me tell you
Whoo… whoo
It’s a quarter on the Mars, on the FDR
No roof flying cars, sparkling stars
Headed up to the all of them, and my trunk got candy
Niggas might be walking, zero and she’s so flamby
I never drop off, get the pedi and breeze
But as soon as I enter the room foreign trainer go squeeze
Set it up, let it up, glad I it never happen
Call 45th, make them lift, magic mark, bite your blood
Six carat Cavaliers, diamond crooks
Master imaginary numbers, in a glass menagerie
Captain Marvel, lightning bolts, light them up
After they marvel at us, marching with a million market mix of the Exodus
Unless they pay us out they overs, or pull up with explosives
Natural bliss and potion, submarine in a ocean floor
Rations last a couple years for, crooks are relaxing
And we regroup the army for another year
Let me tell you about this life I love
It’s a really paradise, ski mask and loaded gloves
Cooks after the only life I love
Two crooks enter, heading for they get away car
Let me tell you about this life I love
It’s a really paradise, ski mask and loaded gloves
Cooks after the only life I love
Two crooks enter, heading for they get away car
Twilight, tasmania, gold gremlins
Safari fatese, money drop, my resemblance to zilly gold God
Am aiming at him with double mask, annex bubble bath
Like suga, ivory, triple style, I was high on crack in the crevices
Cooler than the climb cause my mind has another switch
Polar hill, figure eight, gas can’t get enough of it
Under the mattress, calculus, we was dropping another shit
Baby when I tell you I love you, I mean it’s life
Baby when I tell you I need you, I mean these lights
Tonight am feeling lucky so baby blow on these dice
See low, head cracking tonight
It’s like a pen of dose, the denim
Convicted vixens, let whistlers perform by your hear
No tan or more ass, new usher room, new montage
Take out all targets, bullseye
Bang 8 balls, 8 shots
Let me tell you about this life I love
It’s a really paradise, ski mask and loaded gloves
Cooks after the only life I love
Two crooks enter, heading for they get away car
Let me tell you about this life I love
It’s a really paradise, ski mask and loaded gloves
Cooks after the only life I love
Two crooks enter, heading for they get away car
Whoo… whoo
And baby let me tell you
Whoo… whoo