Life's Smooth (feat. Boom Doggottie)

Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Get the bags spend the cash and do the whole dash
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Get the bags spend the cash and do the whole dash

Eighty five swag new millennium jag
Tommy Cut interior 20 inches and rag
Cocks that smell like hash a cop from the weed shack
Fifty dollars an eighth
Killa you believe that
Only smokin' zigzags
Don't bring no oil no blunts no dabs
Help me can't breath give me heat flash
Hold on I'm chokin' don't pat my back

Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Get the bags spend the cash and do the whole dash
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Get the bags spend the cash and do the whole dash

Feelin' fly in my shelltoes yes
Every day I slide em on I feel I'm at my best
Kango Def Levi's fresh
Fresh white tees baby I'm the shit
Smelling like Kush and Guchi bubble bath
Polo drawers on my balls and on my ass
Forgive me I'm a rider
Please forgive me I'm a rider til the day
I'm a rider til the day
I'm a rider til the day I expire

Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Get the bags spend the cash and do the whole dash
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Get the bags spend the cash and do the whole dash

Puma's no laces pop lock graffiti scenes
I swear all my life hip hop by any means
Way before the lean prescriptions drugs amphetamines
You wanna be the best there will be no best without battling
Wheels of steel spin it on the one, spin it on the one, spin it on the one boy
Real MC's grab the microphone - bring the noise - welcome to the terror dome
This is where I bring it on
We are preparing for warfare, preparing for warfare
I have commandeered the stage to slaughter sucker MC's
Ain't no motherfucker here harder than me
All you bitch made nigga's look like daughters to me
Lipstick skinny jeans screaming harder than G
Naw dog you ain't a part of the breed
Your shit's so wack your moms should swallow the seed fatality

Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Get the bags spend the cash and do the whole dash
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Life's smooth no we ain't got nothin' to prove
Get the bags spend the cash and do the whole dash



Credits
Writer(s): Cleo Page
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