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King Los

Live My Life

 

Live My Life

(album: Broken Silence - 2013)


[Bridge:]
Leave me alone
Let me just live my life

[Verse 1:]
Uh yea
I'm aggressive bout money fo sho
Leroy, I'm special, that wonderful glow
Ask how I get it, don't think you should know
You on some bullshit, you lease and we buyin them homes
That ocean view with the sand, I can buy it
Ask how we do it, we came from the bottom
They got the aim so it's no need to dial
They use them K's when it's really a problem
We getting to it, no secret or question
It's wartime, round my way that's section
16, he down fo hunting season
And he ain't got on that vest for no reason
Choppas fly, hit a best and his crib
It's wartime, yea we know what it is
Don't know the way that he livin his trife
We say "fuck him", just livin his life

[Hook:]
These niggas keep sayin that they wanna live my life
But they can't walk in my shoes
Gotta have you a plan
I was hustling too, I was the medicine man
These niggas keep sayin that they wanna live my life
But they can't walk in my shoes
Gotta keep one in the head
Keep that thing on yo side
Cus these niggas ain't playin

[Verse 2:]
Uh
Fish bowling in that 6 pound
I told that square nigga don't bring his bitch round
It ain't no game, I'm with yo chick now
She my Angry Bird, I just make er knock my bricks down
Yea that's some cold shit, we talk in codes bitch
In my new Chevy, bumpin Chevy oh shit
I say the feds can't control a piranha
I'm back of ramada bagging up bumping lola for lana
Or lola Madonna, things weren't that yola maniana
Let it bake to Anita, bake it and strove to the sauna
We umpire the base, catch it all in the mitten
And then we globetrotting, you know, balling and tricking
Yea we bout that business
Button yo shirts up to get yo purse up
So much purchase we need a merchant truck
Bad boy, all hail the name
We customizing that work, Taylor Gang

[Hook:]
These niggas keep sayin that they wanna live my life
But they can't walk in my shoes
Gotta have you a plan
I was hustling too, I was the medicine man
These niggas keep sayin that they wanna live my life
But they can't walk in my shoes
Gotta keep one in the head
Keep that thing on yo side
Cus these niggas ain't playin

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