| I do what I do, give a fuck how you move
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| You ain’t gettin' it on your own you can’t walk in my shoes, no!
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| This is my life, this is my life
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| Get high, drink drank, made a gang of cash
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| And all my bitches got a gang of ass off
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| This is my life, this is my life
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| you ain’t livin' your life
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| Fumble with a couple mollies, never dealt with the white
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| Remember times I woke up stressed in the middle of the night
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| Then homie told me «Drop the pencil, now start killin' the mic»
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| Now these rappers all nervous
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| Same niggas used to be homies
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| Same niggas used to be hungry, man
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| All of these niggas’s phony
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| I ain’t doin' subliminals, niggas soundin' identical
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| Trynna blur me from blesses and I ain’t even reached my pinnacle
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| Compton like Problem I have a lot of those
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| Used to call me ugly now a nigga got a lot of hoes
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| Bottle after bottle fuck my scholar need a lot to go
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| Rubbers on the ace, shit fuck, if she ain’t fuckin' then she gotta go
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| Adios
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| Used to sleep on me now they bumpin' all my audio
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| And I don’t see no competition
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| Not being cocky I just don’t go time to listen
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| We winnin' my nigga
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| I do what I do, give a fuck how you move
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| You ain’t gettin' it on your own you can’t walk in my shoes, no!
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| This is my life, this is my life
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| Get high, drink drank, made a gang of cash
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| And all my bitches got a gang of ass off
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| This is my life, this is my life
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| Four baby mamas, five kids later
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| I’m still rich, you still a hater
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| Walkin' straight and some phones in the pager
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| While y’all diamonds ain’t clear like Patron with a chaser
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| Never needed favors from no nigga
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| Compton gorilla, dressed like a coke dealer
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| Lost put the coke and his nose like 'fuck with the white
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| I’m like no, shit, he like, «fuck it, this is my life»
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| So I’mma turn up, L-I-T 'till I R.I.P it
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| Eveyday I gotta G it cause we don’t get to repeat it
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| Hundred mill I see it and if I believe it I can achieve it
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| If you need that weed, yo I bet, my nigga, I can beat it
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| When I put your favorite song and I met that bitch
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| I didn’t need it, all I did was fuck that bitch
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| And start actin' like I don’t need it
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| Fuck that bargain, money talkin'
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| I’m feelin' like Charlie Sheen and Damon Wayans and his brothers
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| Diamond Lane motherfucka!
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| I do what I do, give a fuck how you move
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| You ain’t gettin' it on your own you can’t walk in my shoes, no!
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| This is my life, this is my life
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| Get high, drink drank, made a gang of cash
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| And all my bitches got a gang of ass off
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| This is my life, this is my life |