| Yeah
|
| Sure as I live I’m going to get mine
|
| Straight up and down Pillage forever
|
| Ayo, ayo
|
| We sat up in the booth last night
|
| On some ill shit
|
| Put our minds together
|
| Start spitting the real shit
|
| Market these darts get a deal real quick
|
| Yo me and my brother lounging we hustle for chips
|
| We on the road often
|
| Living, we forced to win
|
| Blowing on your mindstate yo of course (?)
|
| While Lil Wayne got your brain
|
| Yo we doing the same
|
| We make music hood yo
|
| Collect our change
|
| We drop the flavor
|
| All over the world like rain
|
| Reincorporate our life and mix it with street pain
|
| We been through this shit
|
| We not new to the game
|
| Ladies love how we drop the hits
|
| We make movie premiers
|
| Get money and we pop the flicks
|
| Its all love baby girl
|
| Not money and drugs
|
| Its no turning back
|
| Yo its the life we live
|
| We hustle everyday
|
| Grind hard, raise the kids
|
| And we don’t waste time out here
|
| We know what it is
|
| Live your life
|
| Live your life
|
| Its your biz
|
| Yo know the airplane flights
|
| Gym shows in London
|
| I hit the booth
|
| Spit darts to attract this pumping
|
| Spread love to the fans
|
| Get the whole crowd jumping
|
| And me I move well like Barack on something
|
| Lay back on that tour bus
|
| I caught a thought of getting money, burning piff
|
| And yeah busting more nuts
|
| Jokes, I laugh
|
| Some niggas mind they own
|
| Some talk shit, but get choked and stabbed
|
| Listen
|
| I’m the one who be choking the pad
|
| From Staten Island, Park Hill who be scoping your flag
|
| Mama love said do it baby, you go boy
|
| Peace to Sham
|
| You know that nigga he so 'roid
|
| I need money like Jay-Z
|
| A house like Lil Wayne
|
| A Kanye beat, no T-Pain
|
| Change my voice, picture me doing that
|
| Yall know the kid and the shit that I do with Cap
|
| Yo its no turning back, its the life we live
|
| We hustle everyday, grind hard, raise the kids
|
| And we don’t waste time out here, we know what it is
|
| Live your life
|
| Live your life
|
| Its your biz
|
| We like pretty women
|
| Big jewelry and fly wardrobes
|
| Crazy kicks, we like to be at the shows
|
| Getting our fresh on
|
| Breaking ballers, never faking moves
|
| We on some late night shit, honeys is right
|
| Dim lights, the crowds gather, the crews post up
|
| Mad swagger, everybody comfortable
|
| Its crazy how I bump into you
|
| Dimes is cute (?)
|
| Rhyme and puff roots
|
| Get off your stoops, support truth
|
| (?) for roots for rap
|
| Never let the mind go back
|
| Take our time and recline back
|
| Live life, cherish life, cherish the mic, inherit the sight
|
| Mi casa es su casa
|
| Man straight up and down, do what you gots to
|
| Give a little, take a little
|
| Bring it in the middle and get diddled
|
| Its no turning back
|
| Yo this the life we live
|
| We hustle everyday, grind hard, raise the kids
|
| And we don’t waste time out here
|
| We know what it is
|
| Live your life
|
| Live your life
|
| Its your biz |