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The Life
Yukmouth
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I remember just sitting in that trap house
Yeah, I remember just sitting in that trap house
Should I say the crack house, steady moving packs out
I remember just sitting in that trap house
I remember just sitting in that trap house
Should I say the crack house
You lie, it's like mine (it's like mine)
You don't grind, you won't shine (you won't shine)
I get mine, day and night (day and night)
Do it big, oversize (oversize)
Living the life, the life, the life, the life
Living the life, the life, the life, the life
Yeah, aye, we used to be like damn we need more sluts
Now we feeling ourselves like they can't afford us
I never toured much, now I got a tour bus
Y.B. the rock star rocking with your boy Yuk
Look like the Bay in the building
Banana clips, whole bunch of K's in the building
Nigga don't worry about getting grazed in the building
Bodies drop, souls getting raised in the building
Oops, did I go off subject?
I ain't mean to, sometimes my brain just does that
Honestly I feel it's the result of getting money
Ever since I got my money feel like everybody want me
But how could I ever forget that everybody love me?
I got the whole West Coast ready to ride for me
So nigga you get mad and I'mma get paid
You see I make bitches, you just bitch made
You lie, it's like mine (it's like mine)
You don't grind, you won't shine (you won't shine)
I get mine, day and night (day and night)
Do it big, oversize (oversize)
Living the life, the life, the life, the life
Living the life, the life, the life, the life
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Okay, it's Yuk
I get paper while you playa haters stay broke
White S550 you can call that space ghost
All black Beretta leave you wetter than a rain coat
Coming for that cheddar like that Will Spargle stage coach
Bank roll, bank roll, killers on the payroll
Lost in the haze smoke, boss in the Range Rove'
Box full of Legos, pop full of Cuervo
Yayo like Rayful, balling out like Mayo
Every single weekend catch me on the road
New city, new shows, new money, new hoes
New Vogue, bottle popping outside new roads
Ride drop head Phantom suicide two doors
Condo in NoHo, the team getting mo' dough
On the D-low I don't give a fuck about no ho
Packs of that dope though, bricks for the low-low
Trunk full of ice cubes playing with that yo-yo
Let's go
You lie, it's like mine (it's like mine)
You don't grind, you won't shine (you won't shine)
I get mine, day and night (day and night)
Do it big, oversize (oversize)
Living the life, the life, the life, the life
Living the life, the life, the life, the life
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Yeah, I remember just sitting in that trap house
Should I say the crack house, steady moving packs out
At the table with the K's and the Macs out
Work on the table had that fire you can ask round
Yeah, but now a nigga rapping now
Hit the road for forty days then I'm back in town
Do it big like Godzilla if God willing
I get billions, come back and buy buildings
Yeah, on the grind for me and my children
We gotta eat cause being broke's a cold feeling
Two stories, money stacked in both ceilings
Sky diving, rock climbing, a boat trailing
Tryna take from me, I gotta scope millers
Bust the head of a witness, boy it's no telling
Yeah the way that I'm shining I got my foes jealous
Yeah my money retarded, nigga I'm so special
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Living the life, the life, the life, the life
Living the life, the life, the life, the life
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