Life's Ight (feat. Praxis) - Big Guzy

Ight, ight This nigga said he gone rob me, ight doe Got this 30 on me, it's mighty long Fuck with Chief Keef, bitch you might glo And I know you want sum pipe, though Got bitches on my line though Ben Franklin's all in my bankroll This ain't a credit card, fuck her change ho This ho actin' like she don't wanna let me fuck, Ight doe Smoke a 3 gram blunt to the face, ho And a 50 shot came with my chain, ho A yellow envelope came with my bankroll I'm flexin' on this bitch, I think that her shit stank, though I don't drink liquor but I sip lean, though Bitch I payed 600 for this pint, though I got 30 shots in my thing, though If this nigga want my gun to glo up, ight though You say CDAI got 22 shots but he really got Michael Come through shootin' and I'm shootin' so fast givin' any nigga lypo Someone took his money from him I been gettin' money, boy, that ain't nothin' Lil nigga try to take my banger from me We posted with Glocks and we all got 30s and we let them bitches bang, though This bitch act like Tadoe All she want is molly and she ready to go Ight doe Let the bitch try to set me up, I got my pipe close What we hidin' for Niggas know where we at, you ain't gotta come find us, though But you don't need to be lookin' for me, you need to find your ho She steady askin' me where I'm at, she tryna come find me, though Run through a 50 thousand dollar bankroll 'Member when I use to ain't get allowance though Cause I ain't never wanna do none of the chores Now I pay maid a to do all the chores I don't want that bitch, she been around like revolvin' doors And I don't trust these niggas as far as I can throw em