"This The Life For Me" lyrics

(Yeah this the life for me)
(Bitch I ain't your nigga, you ain't gotta lie to me)
(You ain't gotta lie to me)
(You ain't suckin', you ain't fuckin', you at least gotta leave)

It's a lot of shit on my mind I can't speak on (can't speak on)
Been going through some shit for like a week long (a week long)
A few bad bitches I can't leave 'lone (I can't leave 'lone)
Blowing trucks at his block 'til his street gone nigga
I'm really solid to the core (to the core)
Hundred racks plus, still won't bet on no whore (bet on no whore)
Fuck a tied game, bitch, I'm tryna up the score (tryna up the score)
Made my first bag, I'm thinkin' more and more and more
Look, Imma hit the club and get 'em lit (get 'em lit)
She can't believe it's me, sign my name on her tits (sign my name on her tits)
Came a long way, I need my lobster with the shrimp (wit the shrimp)
Pimp juice what I sip, I ain't never been no simp, yeah bitch (yeah)
Seafood in the streets Imma boil (boil)
Imma always have beef cus, I ain't ever ditch oil (oil)
Let this big up [?] come destroy you (destroy you)
My niggas keep the beef hot, we gon' wrap it up in oil (oil)
Catch an opp fresh out, I can't let a nigga spoil you (spoil you)
I'm king to my peoples, bitch I'm royal
Threw a dead mans party, me and [?] made a soil
All jet black, nigga slicker than some oil (oil)

Yeah this the life for me
Bitch I ain't your nigga, you ain't gotta lie to me
You ain't gotta lie to me
You ain't suckin', you ain't fuckin', you at least gotta leave
Yeah this the life for me
Bitch I ain't your nigga, you ain't gotta lie to me
You ain't gotta lie to me
You ain't suckin', you ain't fuckin', you at least gotta leave