Life

[Verse 1]
I'm on a mission, give me the cake
Been high all day, I'm smoking good
You niggas broke, y'all talk too much
You watch too much
Go make some moves
I'm weighing hoes up on the skate
It's moving great
The money in, that bitch is out
My time is now
I need it all
I might take yours and feed the block
They slept at first, now they like damn yo shit is hot
He took my stuff, this shit is real
I stress a lot
No pressing thots
I'm calling shots, bitch

[Hook]
Run up if you want to
Need a bag I can front you
Don't know what I'm going through
Need the money what I gone do

[Verse 2]
Get paid in my sleep nigga
Shades on I don't seek niggas
Smoke one for the real niggas
Looked up to the drug dealers
Big rims with the paint dripping
Choosing up she gone roll with us
I need a deal with like six figgas

[Hook]
Run up if you want to
Need a bag I can front you
Don't know what I'm going through
Need the money what I gone do

[Verse 3]
And I'm off the top with the shits
Posted up I don't need a bitch
Face a blunt to that Kelly shit
Like...
Had em creeping that lane switch
Niggas talking that lame shit
Stick an erky one with my main bitch
Like...

Yeah, Yeah

[Hook]
Run up if you want to
Need a bag I can front you
Don't know what I'm going through
Need the money what I gone do