Sweet Life
What, yeah
This shit hard
This life shit
This beat, too
Hey, aye
New groove, Kuzco
New fire, Zuko
I fuck with Tulane, but no love (NOLA)
For you lames, cobras
In the grass like I can't see you, might step on your neck now
Party on a boat, that sweet life on deck now
Ima do the most, gon' get me a check now
Ya been sleepin', better give that shit a rest now
Cause I pulled up to set the record straight
Ion even gotta brawl but Ima dominate
You put the co with the opp but I coordinate
And that's where I grew up so niggas love to hate
But we don't give the feds nothin', nah what you talkin' bout?
Ima run the fuckin' world, so you can run your mouth
You cappin' niggas on lock, then I type it out
Ya don't got a clue on what to write about
Keep it pushin' in the North but we can take it south
Cause I got moves in Tennessee, already planned em out
My nigga Lex on the pull up, and J been on the route
I gotta get to the bag
I gotta get to the cash
I gotta get to the crown
Self endow, can't sit around
I ride with the gang, black and white and brown
Who's in your circle?
They never 'round
I'll be with the winners, Victory Royale
New groove, Kuzco
New fire, Zuko
I fuck with Tulane, but no love (NOLA)
For you lames, cobras
In the grass like I can't see you, might step on your neck now
Party on a boat, that sweet life on deck now
Ima do the most, gon' get me a check now
Ya been sleepin', better give that shit a rest now
Woah, yeah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, yeah
This shit hard
This life shit
This beat, too
Hey, aye
New groove, Kuzco
New fire, Zuko
I fuck with Tulane, but no love (NOLA)
For you lames, cobras
In the grass like I can't see you, might step on your neck now
Party on a boat, that sweet life on deck now
Ima do the most, gon' get me a check now
Ya been sleepin', better give that shit a rest now
Cause I pulled up to set the record straight
Ion even gotta brawl but Ima dominate
You put the co with the opp but I coordinate
And that's where I grew up so niggas love to hate
But we don't give the feds nothin', nah what you talkin' bout?
Ima run the fuckin' world, so you can run your mouth
You cappin' niggas on lock, then I type it out
Ya don't got a clue on what to write about
Keep it pushin' in the North but we can take it south
Cause I got moves in Tennessee, already planned em out
My nigga Lex on the pull up, and J been on the route
I gotta get to the bag
I gotta get to the cash
I gotta get to the crown
Self endow, can't sit around
I ride with the gang, black and white and brown
Who's in your circle?
They never 'round
I'll be with the winners, Victory Royale
New groove, Kuzco
New fire, Zuko
I fuck with Tulane, but no love (NOLA)
For you lames, cobras
In the grass like I can't see you, might step on your neck now
Party on a boat, that sweet life on deck now
Ima do the most, gon' get me a check now
Ya been sleepin', better give that shit a rest now
Woah, yeah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, yeah
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Writer(s): Bahsil Moody
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