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Carl Thomas

I Love My Life Lyrics - Carl Thomas

Yo I grew up like the regular thug sold drugs 

Wasn't proud about it, but this is what I gotta do 

I copped the Jordan's, and the Fila's, too 

Yo, I loved the Bo Jackson's, the orange and blue 

Used to snatch Lee patches, now I wear Cartier glasses 

Thinkin' that the earth's axis, 

Revolves around my waist.. and how the fuck I feel 

Yo I played ball for Vince, yo I handled the pill 

Then it dawned on me, came strong on me 

I belonged with these, niggaz thuggin' with me 

So I switched crews, started rollin' with the older dudes 

Drinkin' brews, did what they say, and paid dues 

My hands dirty, trying to keep little Lea 

And got jerked, the first time I tried to re-up 

People my age, tried to say slow my speed up 

'Cause I smoked bogies, staked on weed up 

 

[Chorus] 

I love my life (Love my life, yo) 

Sold drugs my life (Did it all in my time) 

Its my whole life (Live it up) 

I sacrificed (Sacrificed twice) 

This game we play (Play for keeps) 

I live and pray (Control the streets) 

Hear her say (Yo, just live your life, baby, live your life,baby) 

Ooo, yeah 

 

These is the days of sparkin', I used to roll with Rob Profit 

Troy Outlaw, Freddie Bedrock, and Joe Wood 

Runni'n in Timbo's ???, shine shoes 

Section Two, part of Iraq I grew up at 

Had to learn how to slapbox, instead of a gat 

I never knew rap, all I knew was crack 

Yo there's rules to this game, and people to blame 

When you see another little brother doing the same 

As you used to 

Growing up like you 

Palyin' skully, with his heat out, cellular phone 

Getting little drug money, but got the world sewn 

I recall, cause he gonna die 

Yo, I cry 

It's hard to, get tarred up with God jewel, part two 

Smily got shot up to (Rest in peace) 

Aiyyo, you realize that you miss a nigga (miss him) 

When you realize (realize) that you never gonna see him again 

 

[Chorus] 

 

Aiyyo, its totally, up to the team, to me 

So don't, make a move if you don't ask me 

I'm, casually known, halfly blown 

In Miami, cause now Uncle Wise came home 

Jello, copped me a Role', copped them one, too 

You keep it real with a person, keep it real with you 

Use confidence, Thugged Out aimed for dominance 

Nostradam' in this, he slits wrists just like Glomerus 

??, Grenad', iced out for Tito 

Puerto Rico, we live life now cause we know 

The other side of the fence stay friendly 

Its just war in there, done, there ain't no Henny 

I can't live that, déjà vu, I did that 

I gained stats, rumblin' cats over Kit Kats 

Now I spit raps, park my Benz where the chicks at 

And just live with a big stack 

 

[Chorus: x3] 

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