Stranded on One Life Lyrics

Hey, that bitch got a body

Yeah, she got a body, man

Damn. Always think we gonna steal something

What you want, Dog?

Go ahead and give me that Old E. Yeah

You ain't got to be creeping

Stranded on One Life

I'm creepin' up the ave like Suge

Blowin gas like the Lil engine that could (Aye what's up, Nigga!)

My nigga what's good

And as I split the wood

It's no fear hanging off my testes

You want the smoke nigga let's bleed (So you just gonna dog me?)

I'm thinking bout tellin a teller gimme the all cake

All the coins, all the pay you know

Gotta go all the way

I walked up in the store highed as hell pacin' (Aye man Imma' pay you)

As if I was tryna buy a twelve casing, from the Shell's station

The clerk was looking up the aisle for weeks (Aye look bitch stop following me around this mothefucker)

Like damn, let a nigga browse in peace (you getting on my nerves)

And then I hit my uber driver on the sly

Put the whip in drive

The clerk was like hurry up and buy

What the fuck am I

Ready to die

These are the days of our lives that I'm livin'

(Bitch I thought I told you open the damn register, jackpot)

These are the days that I'm living I'm livin'

These are the days of our lives that I'm livin'

(Where the other money at man, fuck that! Man let's just go)

These are the days that I'm livin', I'm livin'

(Why don't give my homeboy his change?)

Yo, my favorite player Butler

And I got a butler

Got a number 40

My 40'll fuck ya

My favorite player Rose

Po's on me let's go

She pulled me over with no backup

I almost died laughing

So then I left her ass capless

I know she ain't a dyke, but shit

That's what she get for walkin' strapless

If time is money I'm a hour pass paid

How the fuck I get my check

We livin' in the last days

Oh Shit!

Fuck!

Bitch! Bitch!

Huh

Have a good summer Biatch!