8AM Freestyle (What Yo Life Like?) Lyrics

Never cuff a bitch let you fuck on the first night, she wanted to fuck you first

Actions speak louder, niggas don't listen they just hearing words

On the road to riches, life like a bitch, I might kiss the curb

Fucked her in the kitchen, she eat the dick, I call the bitch desert

3 Different bitches, I washed my dick, but put on different shirts

Life like a song, same shit, just a different verse

Life like a burglary, same bitch, just a different purse

And life like burger the same shit just come from servers

Tryna turn a meal from McDonald's, into a million purchases

Life like we skating, I'm the nigga in the middle, dancing to percolator

Still the same nigga who save the clip , and smoke a lil later

Times they was crazy, said fuck a mule, we want a million acres

These bitches crazy

I hit her last week, she texted me yesterday, her legs still was shaking

No you can't argue with no bitch, y'all prolly still debating

They can't even bare half of the shit that we go thru

No you can't build a player

Better keep 2Ks, life like my player, do shit for your career

Life like school days, you can't get grade A, if you sit in the rear

Life like 2 slaves, it's more than you can hear in this lil hymn

And life like weekdays, you gone eat out, or you go to the gym

She wanna give me toupee, I ain't even know her for 2 days

Can't be too safe, the narcs be out Thursdays and Tuesdays

She need some toothpaste, she eat the dick till she got toothaches

The only new faces, a nigga trusting, is some blue faces

And life like a game, you by yourself even if you 2 player

And life like a bitch lashes, shit be faker than that glue layer

And life like some glasses, if it's fucked up, put on some new tape

And the shit that I be sayin is life like, but this ain't too fake

She 5'5 with brown eyes, my other one 5'2, she fine too

Life just like Nemo, you better find it, before it find you

Said she don't need napkins, but eating dick up in the drive thru

Life like fast food, lotta shit that's good, even if it's number 2

Life like trash, better find what you like in it like a raccoon

I knew she was freak, she slurp me like noodles and ragu

And life a cake, bet ima treat it like a fat dude

And life like the number 8, turn it sideways, I bet it still move