What A Life (Regal the Rare Remix) ft. U-Sity Lyrics

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Started from the bottom

I was broke, broke

Nobody gave me nothin

Had to get it on my own, my own

Now these bitches on me cause

I'm runnin' up a bag, bag

Started flexin'all these haters

Yeah, I got'um mad, mad

What a life

What a life

What a life

What a life

Grow Cali weed

Takin' flights

Pushin' foreign cars

Just give me

What a life

I remember I ain't have shit, nah

Now my neck is full of carats, yea

These broke boys don't know

What a bag is, no

Got me flexin' more than average

Oh yeah yeah

I used to serve it by the zone

The o-z's

Now I put my niggas on

They on me

Rollin' backwards

Oh that's strong

They strongly

Shawty wanna fuck me long

She on me, yeah

Flexin' money stretchin

I'm leanin' off connections

I stop to feel my necklace

Got it all juggin' and finessin

All the time just makin' money flip

Tell her I gotta go

I gotta take a trip

Spend it all just to make it back

Been through hell and back

I ain't going back

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Started from the bottom

I was broke, broke

Nobody gave me nothin

Had to get it on my own, my own

Now these bitches owe me cause

I'm runnin'up a bag, bag

Started flexin' all these haters

Yeah, I got'um mad, mad

What a life

What a life

What a life

What a life

Grow Cali weed

Takin' flights

Pushin' foreign cars

Just give me

What a life

I was livin' out a bag bitch, Hefty

Now I'm steady checkin' baggage

That LV

I ain't worried about what the tab is

LD

Come sum money

They can't stand me

I'm leanin' off codeine

These niggas frontin' on the ground

Stop that

Somebody tell him I'm the man

I got racks

They wiggin' it I gotta blast

Oh what's that

Turn that Chevy to a Lam

Two hundred on the dash

Yeah yeah yeah

Livin' like a star

I swear my life a movie

Running through a check

It's really nothin' to me

Started as a young-in

Now I'm up and comin

Used to watch the balance

Now I tell them run it

Pull a Mazi up to the damn light

Usity workin' I gain pride

Bakin' solo with the Pyrex

You see the vicinity I'm next

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Started from the bottom

I was broke, broke

Nobody gave me nothin

Had to get it on my own, my own

Now these bitches owe me

Cause I'm runnin' up a bag, bag

Started flexin' all these haters

Yeah I got'um mad, mad

What a life

What a life

What a life

What a life

Grow Cali weed

Takin' flights

Pushin' foreign cars

Just give me

What a life

Rare