Master P

Master P - My Life lyrics

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Yeah, this is my life,

I'ma do me this is my life

Yeah I like to buy cars, fuck yeah, fuck bad bro's

I'm on the road fly a couple year

since the money to the f*ckin pimp,

yeah this is my life, I'ma do me this is my life

Uh, I do this for my niggas, sell the f*cking blunt,

take it to the chances, running from the cops,

zip I had a wet nigga to our own bar,

ask of tone and get it done, it's a cold world,

but nigga, I ain't f*cking Jacob,

keep yur mouth, close no snitch that's street cold,

my little niggas on the..

pockets hell of set, motherf*cker, call me Santa Claus.

I'm from the South, call me swap nigga

nigga you ain't round here, then you might get part nigga

rooth down of the motherf*cking hide the mollie,

have a nigga sweat like in gip, f*cking guacamoli.

2 x Hook:

Yeah I like to buy cars, fuck yeah, fuck bad bro's

I'm on the road fly a couple year

since the money to the f*ckin pimp,

yeah this is my life, I'ma do me this is my life

Yeah I like to buy cars, yeah I like fuck rob,

yeah I like to take a half of brick wippin summer song.

yeah I like to heat lief, even though a nigga reach,

I think of a master plan, see my hitter in that pitch,

why you're riding motorbikes, we've been f*cking freaks and dice,

every paid it through no one, here one wanna blue up all the night,

don't say that's my family, I rap it to the death of me,

then we lick with master piece, to mill the Jone the family,

I do the LA in the 6-4 my clothes in the pistol,

bitch I got a collar-coe, we keep it there where we go,

money to my dogs in the benz, straight to Januar,

tell em daddy make when he get home, get some conversate.

2 x Hook:

Yeah I like to buy cars, fuck yeah, fuck bad bros

I'm on the road fly a couple year

since the money to the f*ckin pimp,

yeah this is my life, I'ma do me this is my life.

Hey, purpose sprite, ice like a Sean bright,

west coast, growing dope like a fought light

bad bitch make em laugh bust a hard rife,

make her call another bitch, make her ball bike,

damn right so much rwhite, had to take her flight,

right wrist so much ice, I'm falls bike,

talk light, walk slow, how what you know?

she gonna suck em, she gonna fuck em, let my bro go,

take it slow, fuck her twice, take her oh,

talking slow, you know 'cause you're too slow,

it's high cold, fuck her bitch fuck her wife

it's forever with my niggas and that's for life.

Life, wife

[Hook:]

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