and I'm all right on the highway Midnight sky is bright and clear New moon on the right All at once, risin' haze The freeway is my life I'm on a high
My life... yeahhh My life feels just like a dream Chasing cream, I'm a fein Maybe I'll win that lottery Rock diamond rings Yo check the bling All them
yeah where all my... Uh, Yeah C'mon, c'mon, uh To all my bitches that be givin' it up, uh To everybody that be livin' it up, we say... To all my ladies
We all my... Yeah C'mon, c'mon, uh To all my bitches that be givin' it up, uh To all my niggas that be livin' it up, we say... To all my bitches that
you wanna live my life May God help 'm I'm possessed by my sacrifice Bitches and ice got me lovin' hell's paradise You feelin' me? Repeat 1 (2x) My life
em It's your life Bitches if your Fuckin and striping It's alright We all got to eat So live your life Niggas It's alright Bitches It's your life {Shade
life will drive me crazy Be gettin' right lately On the real, will it overtake me? Where all my gangsta's at? (Yeah) Where all my ladies at? (Ahhh) Never gon' see life
the light on all of your friends because it all amounts to nothing in the end. I won't worry my life away. I won't worry my life away. I heard two
t know you Nigga I know you well, all the stolen jew-els Twinkletoes you breakin my heart You can't fuck with me - go play somewhere, I'm busy And all
talkin all reckless on the phone [Beans] Fuck you think this the, Get-Indicted-Hotline or somethin motherfucker? [MDKHN] Yo, my bad man, my bad I know
own When I spit the diamonds in this song I ain't talkin' 'bout the ones that be glowin' I'm talkin' 'bout Roc-a-Fella, my home My chain, this ain't
Got All Turned Around On Last Freeway Now I Cant Find My Way Home To You Oh Girl Still I Get Love In The Hood Still Acting Like My Life Is All Good Still
mountains makin? songs for sunny days She got tired of pickin? daisies and cookin? my meals for me She can live the life she wants to, yes; it?s all
this I thank the Lord for my many blessings, never stressin' Keep a vest for protection, from the barrel of a Smith & Wesson And all my n*ggaz in the
Niggaz say my name popped up Bitch hop up Nigga close the shop up They try to stop em My cash flow leave me asshole neck it Gone in sixty seconds, burn all
don't get left in the hills My tech and my steel turn your whole crew into vega-ta-bills We blessed with the will to never surrender cause my every agenda