歌词
Hah, hah
Dmac on the ******' track
Hah, hah, hah
Hah, This is the life, *****, this Makavelli
Runnin' **** up and go cop me a Chevy
Green, I get that **** like lettuce
Too much money make these ****** get jealous
The life of a convicted felon
These ****** cuttin', they talkin',
They tellin' (word, word, word)
And it's still free all my ******
They jailin' (word, word, word)
Down the ro-o-oad
Last December,
We was sharin' clothes (clothes, clothes, clothes)
We don't love these *******,
We share hoes (hoes, hoes)
I just kick **** on the road,
With all my bros, trip 'cross the globe
These ****** sellin' they souls, no (no, no)
Man, I can't believe ya,
You gon' bite the hand that feed ya, ay (woah)
Th-thinkin' 'bout my people,
Where they when you really need 'em, ay? (No)
Made my own route and made it out,
I took the legal way (Ay)
These pistols savin' ******
Tryna take my ******' lead away (Aw)
I do this for my bros and my folks and my Locs (Locs)
I do this for the ****** that be kickin' down doors (I do)
I-I-I do this for the gang (gang),
What I rep, double 0 (woah)
I don't do this for the name or the fame,
It's for my folks (folks)
Will I change up? That's a no (no)
Sippin' on this lean, movin' slow (slow, slow)
Shawty head game on a roll (roll)
Her ***** is a lame and she know
This is the life, *****, this Makavelli
Runnin' **** up and go cop me a Chevy
Green, I get that **** like lettuce
Too much money make these ****** get jealous
The life of a convicted felon
These ****** cuttin', they talkin',
They tellin' (word, word, word)
And it's still free all my ******
They jailin' (word, word, word)
Down the ro-o-oad
Last December,
We was sharin' clothes (clothes, clothes, clothes)
We don't love these *******, we share hoes (hoes, hoes)
I just kick **** on the road,
With all my bros, trip 'cross the globe
These ****** sellin' they souls, no (no, no)
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