That's Life Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Fuckin' yo bitch face

I'm makin' the money plays

Now they all wanna talk to me

Said they all wanna rock with me

Dumping clips, spillin' blood in them robbin jeans

That's the emo ho, she can get it on the team

Remember when I was 16 with a dream

Now I'm big 32 pourin' pints of lean

Remember when they didn't wanna see me fuckin' eat

Now I'm head of the table, I'm the fuckin' king

Remember choppin' trees with the fuckin' semi

Remember days when I want the 350

And I'm just havin' fun, hit him with a blicky

And he was talkin' shit, till he came up missin

Full court pass, hit him with the vision

Like Steve Nash, whippin' in the kitchen

Stopped cryin' cause I'm tired of the bitchin

New bitch said I'm flyer than a pigeon

Shit lookin' at my wrist, my watch be spinnin

They always hate on me because I think different

Now I be gettin' to the motherfuckin' spinach

Bust down, watch shit be glistenin

Yeah man, that shit be glistenin

But, listen to this

Ten nights, ten bitches, that's life

Fuckin' bad bitches out of spite

Fuckin' bitch, I just might

Think she wanted me to lay pipe all day

Pullin' up, I'm flexin' ice

On ya bitch, she see the demon in my fuckin' eyes

They was hatin', but they start to switch sides

I just fucked the bitch, she ain't even mine

7.62, hit him in the spine

That real life shit, this ain't online

Serving fiends, they start to make a line

Makin' plays, gettin' paid off crime

Shootin' J's, and I'll even drop a dime

Pump fakin', bitch, you ain't even tryin

Was tryna make it big, lookin' for a sign

Now she be on my dick, ride it like a bike

Pour a four in the motherfuckin' Sprite

Fourth quarter, I'm ballin like Mike

Like, Ye, bitch, its "On Sight"

The music shit is my motherfuckin' life