"Love My Life" lyrics
Shit make you wanna cry, man
Word up, my word
I'm from the evolution of spot runners, recruitin' them cuties caught in a shootin', catch a body, head for Houston, the revolution
High science form an alliance, tyrants turn into giants, it's silence amongst the migrants
What driver's license, nigga sparrin', sittin' in foreigns
The whole squadron
You evolvin' or even starvin'
Snortin' or noddin'
Bogie smokers runnin' through cartons
B&Es and arsons, plea takers get pardoned
The spot was the garden, chunky chains with nigga' names
In they liquor lane
Sending' bottles to pick her brain
That's when the pictures came
I was do, snuck in a few, the hustlin' crew
Gun bustin' was nothin' new
The hunger grew, I was on it like what it do, do or die with that look in my eye, like fuck you
Fuck you man
Incarcerated scarfaces, rumored I was barred places, they assumed it
My only movement was to dodge cases
God graces
From the era of the large laces
Adidas sweats with the Rod Lavers
Allah save us
The sequel
Hope it lead to no evil
Courses amongst the feeble
The softest ones'll leave you
My presence was peaceful, though my neck was disrespect
Did it the best
Did it fly, did it for wreck
Was with it to die
If the skies didn't connect, Ducatis on deck, I was high, tied to the rep
Nobody's a threat
We was new, out of the blue
Did the one-two
A year later my debut
Thank you, that's what 30 years look like, gotta love it
Esco, you in that million dollar bracket, signin' billion dollar acquisitions
I'm proud of you, king, and you know we from the bottom, you know that for a fact
Heh-heh, keep doin' your numbers
R.I.P. B.I.G., O.D.B., Big Pun, Bandana P, Big L, Sean P
Gone but not forgotten, Do or Die 3
Word up, my word
I'm from the evolution of spot runners, recruitin' them cuties caught in a shootin', catch a body, head for Houston, the revolution
High science form an alliance, tyrants turn into giants, it's silence amongst the migrants
What driver's license, nigga sparrin', sittin' in foreigns
The whole squadron
You evolvin' or even starvin'
Snortin' or noddin'
Bogie smokers runnin' through cartons
B&Es and arsons, plea takers get pardoned
The spot was the garden, chunky chains with nigga' names
In they liquor lane
Sending' bottles to pick her brain
That's when the pictures came
I was do, snuck in a few, the hustlin' crew
Gun bustin' was nothin' new
The hunger grew, I was on it like what it do, do or die with that look in my eye, like fuck you
Fuck you man
Incarcerated scarfaces, rumored I was barred places, they assumed it
My only movement was to dodge cases
God graces
From the era of the large laces
Adidas sweats with the Rod Lavers
Allah save us
The sequel
Hope it lead to no evil
Courses amongst the feeble
The softest ones'll leave you
My presence was peaceful, though my neck was disrespect
Did it the best
Did it fly, did it for wreck
Was with it to die
If the skies didn't connect, Ducatis on deck, I was high, tied to the rep
Nobody's a threat
We was new, out of the blue
Did the one-two
A year later my debut
Thank you, that's what 30 years look like, gotta love it
Esco, you in that million dollar bracket, signin' billion dollar acquisitions
I'm proud of you, king, and you know we from the bottom, you know that for a fact
Heh-heh, keep doin' your numbers
R.I.P. B.I.G., O.D.B., Big Pun, Bandana P, Big L, Sean P
Gone but not forgotten, Do or Die 3
