Lolife III (Freestyle)

(CrackGod made it)
It's LoLife
Motherfuckin' Blacc
Let's Get It

C.O.D, no fronts, she eat dick for lunch
Check me, I'm the one, use to trap 2 for 5
You get three for 10, bitch keep calling me 10 for 10
Next day, how I seen it, no c's, get it in
Captain Detroit flip it later
LoLife, I work the interstate
Packs off 'fore it lands, still hands on
You want white or tan?
Test the product off the spoon when I'm pitching underhand
Roadrunner, LoLife
Bitch my logo is the Michellin Man (Le'go)
Bands fall out, 75, percs on a twin red
They like it when it dry, this shit gon' have to do
Cause this shit wet
Heat the pot, I go back in
I guarantee I make it scratch
Smell the oder, it get colder
Break a boulder, just to test
I'm sorry bitch, I'm never content
I want more, and I won't settle for less
Tryna' run up a M, still I need more
Another M followed by that
Got coco morta clean, no baking soda
That's why they come back to that
I started off selling this crack out a sack
I jumped off the porch I ain't looking back

It's LoLife



Credits
Writer(s): Jabrail Richardson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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