Life's Too $hort Lyrics

I can't leave you lone baby

Life's too short

Imma sip on this patron cuz the

Nights too short

I'm just tryna show you what you Like

Of course

We can't fight or force

Baby life's too short

I can't leave you lone baby

Life's too short

Imma sip on this patron cuz the

Nights too short

I'm just tryna show you what you Like

Of course

We can't fight or force

Baby life's too short

Baby life moves quick

Sticking to the past that's gon leave You in a ditch

Hitch a ride with us we been riding Til the wheels fall off

Or we'll ball awful jokes niggas tryna Speculate that we'll fall off

We yelling

Money ain't a thang!

Thow it til it rains

I turned into the anchorman soon as My channels changed

And I'm just tryna take you on the Ride wit me

Living life with me

If they slip you down to slide with Me

You know that you got it, if you Want it then it's yours

And you know that I want it if you Want it tell me more

Sip this Hen and keep it pouring, Waterfalls been falling for it

Neighbors calling get ignored, bass Been knocking all on they fucking Doors

Been rolling on the road, with the Homies and some hoes, they been Tipping on they toes

But it's you I'm watching more

They blowing hella smoke, still the Only one on go, I been dipping in my Tote

Live life according to $hort

I can't leave you lone baby

Life's too short

Imma sip on this patron cuz the

Night's too short

I'm just tryna show you what you Like

Of course

We can't fight or force

Baby life's too short

I can't leave you lone baby

Life's too short

Imma sip on this patron cuz the

night's too short

I'm just tryna show you what you Like

Of course

We can't fight or force

Baby life's too short

Uh

Baby

Life's too short

We gon fuck it up

Cuz the night's too short

Baby

Life's too short

You can't fight or force

Baby life's too short

I'm still married to the game but since I found you

I can't stay away, get off the stage and Get around you

I chase the cat, you nasty so we go Rounds too

I set up shop in it prices higher than The clouds too

Making history: Mob Music they Could bob too it

They wop too it, you even could pop The WAP to it

In the vault I got heat like a stove, a Trove

My diamonds Roc the nation like Hov

Better known in yo city type, I'm Rolling through yo city like

I could blow the whistle make the Players and the Bittys bite

By design I'm tighter than the jeans On a Emo

Primo spitter you niggas could never Be so

I talk my talk, money get tossed I've Learned

When you on top opps watch and They throw shots that curve

But when you shoot straight the Targets lost they nerve

So good sir, clear yo throat, guess What's my favorite word?

BITCH

I can't leave you lone baby

Life's too short

Imma sip on this patron cuz the

night's too short

I'm just tryna show you what you like

Of course

We can't fight or force

Baby life's too short

I can't leave you lone baby,

Life's too short

Imma sip on this patron cuz the

night's too short

I'm just tryna show you what you like

Of course

We can't fight or force

Baby life's too short

Uh

Baby

Life's too short

We gon fuck it up

Cuz the nights too short

Baby

Life's too short

You can't fight or force

Baby life's too short