"Best Life" lyrics

Caps & Ay Em Lyrics

"Best Life"

I want the best in life
Push weight, I'm doing exercise
Paranoid, prayer ain't the only time I'm looking left and right

I'll never fuck my brudda's wife for all the money in the world
He said he keeping it a hunnid, can somebody bring a scale?
Ain't it depressing when you're stressing, all your money's in the mail
W for when it lands, now I'm smoking on a L
No UK Phenergan, I'm sipping Indian, there's nothing else
I'm smoking jealousy, up in the Cherokee like nothing smells
I was eleven when I first started watching out for twelve
You know it's money over hoes My bro you hit it on the nail

I'm Alum Rock's golden boy like Oscar de La Hoy
And I only rap the truth cause I don't have a choice
Your boy caught a case and he flipped like a coin
My bro shot him close range just to prove a point
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
I can send my little bro to go slap him with a snub
I just heard your man puts his re-up in a glove
The pounds I just landed wouldn't fit on a bus
I can't go Dubai, I got packs in the sky
She tried my rings on the sly, almost got frostbite
My Cali line banging like the fourth of July
More pipes on my ride than a Scottish bagpipe
Back then we didn't have MAC-10's
You ain't seen a muzzle on a dotty but I've slapped them
Now it's penthouse parties from a crack den
They don't want smoke like a Tesla's back end

I'll never fuck my brudda's wife for all the money in the world
He said he keeping it a hunnid, can somebody bring a scale?
Ain't it depressing when you're stressing, all your money's in the mail
W for when it lands, now I'm smoking on a L
No UK Phenergan, I'm sipping Indian, there's nothing else
I'm smoking jealousy, up in the Cherokee like nothing smells
I was eleven when I first started watching out for twelve
You know it's money over hoes My bro you hit it on the nail

Forty-two bags on my wrist, that's awkward
Reach for it, end up on the news like Morgan
My four-ten's ripping through shirts like Hogan
I play my cards right, no Texas Hold 'Em
I told my worker "Put the volume down on the TV"
Take this four of each and go drop it off to Stevie
Same time labels in my DM's wanna meet me
Next message down, a bad B wanna see me
I'm strapped right now cuz, whilst I'm spitting
If I'm lying I'm flying bro, this ain't no gimmicks
I been screwing bitches like I work for Philips
This Trey's full like I'm on them prison visits

I want the best in life
Push weight, I'm doing exercise
Paranoid, prayer ain't the only time I'm looking left and right

I'll never fuck my brudda's wife for all the money in the world
He said he keeping it a hunnid, can somebody bring a scale?
Ain't it depressing when you're stressing, all your money's in the mail
W for when it lands, now I'm smoking on a L
No UK Phenergan, I'm sipping Indian, there's nothing else
I'm smoking jealousy, up in the Cherokee like nothing smells
I was eleven when I first started watching out for twelve
You know it's money over hoes My bro you hit it on the nail

I want the best in life
Push weight, I'm doing exercise
Paranoid, prayer ain't the only time I'm looking left and right
I want the best in life
Push weight, I'm doing exercise
Paranoid, prayer ain't the only time I'm looking left and right


You May Also Like
Frosty - "Free Bae" (Hargo Production) Look If I leave this 50 stack at your crib, I know it'll still be there That's why I got matching his and hers All this gelato in the coupe, mum might get high if I drop her to...
Slim - "In My Bag" (It's 1st Born, baby) Look Had it in a JD bag, fuck a duffel yeah, yeah We just broke down the pack, now we going through the rubble, yeah Dressing in comfy shit, I keep it so subtle yeah More time...
Koffee - "Rapture" Koffee come in like a rapture Koffee come in like a rapture And everybody get capture Place lift up like helicopter When dem see di lyrics contractor Koffee come in like a rapture And everybody get...
Ambush Buzzworl - "Blood" Every day I count mine My card don't ever decline Cause I got a thousand kats on my line So if I went broke, I'd consign And get right on back to my grind Jakes try put the boy on rewind But I'm...
Farid Bang - "Maghreb Gang" Farid Bang, Gang Gang, Montana You know what it is when you hear that (Juh-Juh-Dee on the beat) Abdelkader ya bou3alem Da9 el 7al 3aliya Dawi 7ali ha bou3alem Sidi rouf 3aliya Abdelkader ya...