Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Your Life Remix, artist - Rockie Fresh. Album song The Night I Went To..., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Maybach
Song language: English
Your Life Remix |
Walk with me, come talk with me |
I was in Chicago when the boss hit me |
Gotta know he a real nigga |
Keep it real, don’t fuck with niggas |
I done heard too much in my lifetime |
You know people say what they gon do |
And people act like it’s all facts |
But most of the time that shit untrue |
This is why I only work on my damn songs |
Fuck a bitch with my headphones on |
Smoked then I head home |
I be pulling up in that red zone |
Touchdown, take off again |
Plans to be everywhere where Ross has been |
Everything real we do not pretend |
Young nigga got game with a lot to spend |
So what you trynna do |
Pretty sure we can work it out |
Cause I been through it |
I innovated, they imitated |
And it’s safe to say that I’m an influence |
And if I never dropped out of school |
Probably never would have found music |
Teachers told me that’s a dumb move |
And I see why cause these racks stupid |
I done had all the bad girls |
Now I only want good women |
One thing about Chicago niggas |
They all got a little hood in them |
I want a real one that’s 365 |
Who would never cheat, who would never lie |
I come and kill it like homocide |
We can see the stars if you’re down to ride |
Let’s |
Feel free to do what you like |
I hope I’m the one that you like |
You know I’mma always do right |
And rarely do I take advice |
But I got some suggestions to you |
I like how you do what you do |
You should come get with the crew |
You should come get with the crew |
Puma sneakers, no laces |
Slow money, no patience |
In my SS with the T Top |
I had a red bone, early breakfast |
Dirty birds, I got a dome too |
40 mil out in zone 2 |
Mississipi my home too |
Pimping shit in my bone fool |
Snow crabs with my day ones |
Might blow a bag with a stranger |
On a bus stop I just sat back |
Nigga ride by wouldn’t say nothing |
All good til my day came |
Top down homie bang bang |
R.I.P. |
to my best friends |
These new niggas so sideways |
Whole rack on my buckle nigga |
Bet another five you wouldn’t touch a nigga |
FOY’s, black bow ties |
Gangsta smoother than Russel with it |
Chi-town when the snow fall |
Big Mike collect phone calls |
Conspiracy you’ll be home in three |
And I said pray for me and that I don’t fall |
Feel free to do what you like |
I hope I’m the one that you like |
You know I’mma always do right |
And rarely do I take advice |
But I got some suggestions to you |
I like how you do what you do |
You should come get with the crew |
You should come get with the crew |
Baby girl I need another type |
Wanna stay at home not about that life |
That wrongs just from her rights |
We still got feelings even though we fight |
Stay down get the whip with the top down |
I say fool I’ll move you out to my town yeah |
Well they all love my shine in LA, 2Pac I’m ridin 'round |
Still screamin' out Thug Life, Stressed out but I love life |
They watchin' me this rap shit ain’t got nothin' to do with my love life |
She judge like, she jug right |
She doin' shit no matter what |
Like hell yeah you fuck her right |
Girl slow it down like some purple sprite |
She goes to sleep when I’m done with it |
Westside winner we run in it |
When it comes to them back shots |
Girl I’ll throw a party and fun in it |
Hunnid bands and I thumb through it |
No coincidence that I love spendin' |
That Fresh Veggies she fuck with it |
Girls rock with us the whole crew winnin' |
Feel free to do what you like |
I hope I’m the one that you like |
You know I’mma always do right |
And rarely do I take advice |
But I got some suggestions to you |
I like how you do what you do |
You should come get with the crew |
You should come get with the crew |