"Life" lyrics
[Gotye:]
So this is the end of the story
Everything we had, everything we did
Is buried in dust, and this dust is all that's left of us
And only a few ever worried
(Ninja None)
[Double007:]
They wanna' know lil' Double-0, they see I'm next to blow
I got my niggas screaming, "Let's go", and they crackin' fours
I'll put my trust up in this Glock before I'll trust a ho
In the trap goin' 'bow for 'bow, sellin' bows until I blow
Still'll slime a nigga out, if I see 'em, fuck a drought
High speed on the narcs, we do the dash and change the fuckin' route
Even though I rock a fitted, you know ain't no fuckin' cap
These niggas too fuckin' chap, they never slept up in the trap
Sold up out my grandma's house, 'bows comin' in, in and out
Do anything up in the world to hear my grandma cuss me out
But that shit over, ain't no cap, get off your ass, go get an ounce
Run up on me, get fifty rounds, then I might go shoot out of town
You'll never catch me out of bounds
And if you do I'm on the move
Hop out with' these 7.62 bullets and make you fuckin' move
Slime say he got action up in Vegas, and it's nothin' but blues
You know that I'm with' the move, get on the ground, don't fuckin' move
Too many pounds, we overweight
He said he want' a bow of that new Runtz, but I served him some shake
Nigga play with Double-0, on Quese, he get shot in the face
Shake a nigga block up back-to-back, call that shit the earthquake
Looked up in the casket, seen my nigga Bino, there he laid
I was too high at the wake, couldn't even look him in the face
But ever since that fuckin' day, I tote two Glocks up in the wraith
7.62 bullets knock off your body, and I penetrate
Fuck that lil' ho in her face, I took her on a dinner date
Drivin' too fast, finna crash, I'm turnt up on the interstate
[Gotye:]
So this is the end of the story
Everything we had, everything we did
Is buried in dust, and this dust is all that's left of us
And only a few ever worried
(Ninja None)
So this is the end of the story
Everything we had, everything we did
Is buried in dust, and this dust is all that's left of us
And only a few ever worried
(Ninja None)
[Double007:]
They wanna' know lil' Double-0, they see I'm next to blow
I got my niggas screaming, "Let's go", and they crackin' fours
I'll put my trust up in this Glock before I'll trust a ho
In the trap goin' 'bow for 'bow, sellin' bows until I blow
Still'll slime a nigga out, if I see 'em, fuck a drought
High speed on the narcs, we do the dash and change the fuckin' route
Even though I rock a fitted, you know ain't no fuckin' cap
These niggas too fuckin' chap, they never slept up in the trap
Sold up out my grandma's house, 'bows comin' in, in and out
Do anything up in the world to hear my grandma cuss me out
But that shit over, ain't no cap, get off your ass, go get an ounce
Run up on me, get fifty rounds, then I might go shoot out of town
You'll never catch me out of bounds
And if you do I'm on the move
Hop out with' these 7.62 bullets and make you fuckin' move
Slime say he got action up in Vegas, and it's nothin' but blues
You know that I'm with' the move, get on the ground, don't fuckin' move
Too many pounds, we overweight
He said he want' a bow of that new Runtz, but I served him some shake
Nigga play with Double-0, on Quese, he get shot in the face
Shake a nigga block up back-to-back, call that shit the earthquake
Looked up in the casket, seen my nigga Bino, there he laid
I was too high at the wake, couldn't even look him in the face
But ever since that fuckin' day, I tote two Glocks up in the wraith
7.62 bullets knock off your body, and I penetrate
Fuck that lil' ho in her face, I took her on a dinner date
Drivin' too fast, finna crash, I'm turnt up on the interstate
[Gotye:]
So this is the end of the story
Everything we had, everything we did
Is buried in dust, and this dust is all that's left of us
And only a few ever worried
(Ninja None)
