MY LIFE Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy phone smackin' off the meter

I'm talkin' bout hittin' home runs like the Yankees

No Derek Jeter, no nigga, this is not dumb, dumb and dumber

Finna come back with some shit, but I ain't no plumber

Ayy, finna come back with some shit, but I ain't no plumber

Finna come back with some, ayy, move, move, bitch

Get out the way, I ain't Ludacris, ho, I'm here to say the fuckin' day

I was ten years old, I realized my granny be doin' yay

She, a hit that shit, then walk, be stuck in one place

This shit real life, I couldn't make it up if it was fake

Dawg, I ain't lyin', for real, ask my bro Trey

Damn, if you ask him, he'll tell you the same thing

Hustle of my blood, I can sell it all down to the fuckin' shake

I can re-up quick, dawg, you gotta wait

Headdy send the addy up in traffic like his need for speed