Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Life, artist - cupcakKe. Album song Cum Cake, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.02.2016
Record label: cupcakKe
Song language: English
Life |
La la la la |
Blah blah blah |
Don’t smoke or drink so yeah I’m sober when I speak |
This a trap house that gun better not look petite |
Say the wrong thing I’m only gone say a beat |
I’m knocking at yo door like, «Hello trick or treat» |
Go to the back and put it in the bag hurry up |
Gold, change, credit cards and every last buck |
I’m a give you five minutes to give it up in a rush |
If he fuck up bullets hitting him in the gut |
Holy shit maybe we should light a candle or two |
Turn a fuck nigga to a bitch nigga like Bruce |
I keep a shotgun that make that nigga lights go duce |
And if I send him to my guys that nigga ain’t getting loose |
Of course I’m so motherfucking shallow |
One of you niggas is finna die though |
Carry the body up out the backdoor |
Get rid of every witness since you was my own shadow |
Never tell em how you got it coming in |
Niggas can’t hold water they could barely swim |
I push the turf from the track to the rim |
Keep a strong body of work and I ain’t talking gym |
Pussy ass bitch know my block ain’t safe |
You a hostage now that I’m surrounding yo place |
30G Rolex so my time won’t waste |
Then I crack the iPhone so the cops can’t trace |
If I blast that shit tonight I’m a get life |
If my money not looking right I’m a get life |
If I blast that shit tonight I’m a get life |
If my money not looking right I’m a get life |
Lay him down in a blood bath I be cruising on my own path |
Think before you ever tell me shit |
Beat a bitch with a selfie stick really really not that innocent |
Me and chopper we get ignorant |
You starve us and we star bust and snatch up your cousin |
Get the spear men done, make a nigga eat the cum |
Bullets feel like the sun talking shit you get plunged |
With another shot, gun so big, we can hit you from the yacht |
I ain’t gotta plot, get you on the stop |
Punch you like a clock do not let yo goons scare me |
Knock every last tooth out I’m the fucking tooth fairy |
Better pray to Hail Mary got blood smelling up the room |
Air it out with perfume you gone hear that ga- boom |
And won’t see that nigga soon! |
If I blast that shit tonight I’m a get life |
If my money not looking right I’m a get life |
If I blast that shit tonight I’m a get life |
If my money not looking right I’m a get life |