My Life - Lyrics - Daz Dillinger

I know it's your life nigga, you do as you please 

But you know we be fucking up 

Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea 

That nigga Daz and T.I is in the motherfuckin' house 

You know what I mean it's your life nigga, live or die 

Can't ya see I'm on fire, so quit hating on me pimpin' 

I'm just living my life, think I ain't gone ride 

On all you pussy niggas tryin' to put an end to my life 

You can't do it, don't try I know you sucker niggas 

Wish that you was living my life in white linen 

I'm fly top down in the Spider Ville, riding for the rest of my life 

A-town veteran, started at eleven when and bought an eight-ball 

I was staying down every since, that's why it's hard to find a young 

Rap nigga better than bank head resident, West side represent 

Pimp Squad mobster, Grand Hustle President, heart of a lion 

And the nuts of an elephant trap music heaven sent, you hating 

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And it's evident you trying to stack presidents, I'm tryin to set 

Precedents the comparison is insulting my intelligence 'cause real 

Recognize real and real you ain't never been and never will 

I catch you where you chill, holla at ya where you live nigga 

Fuck a record deal I graduated out the way, to stack a couple mill 

Who would figure it would be a rap nigga I have to kill 

My potnaz telling me Shawty you have to chill but I'ma end up hating 

With steel, what is his, still dope boy trap niggas worldwide lovin' it 

Haters see the spider and they wanna put a slug in it, fuck it 

I'm a G, I been a rider, I ain't studding it better get you mind of mind 

And start hustling 

Can't ya see I'm on fire, so quit hating on me pimpin' 

I'm just living my life, think I ain't gone ride 

On all you pussy niggas tryin' to put an end to my life 

You can't do it, don't try I know you sucker niggas 

Wish that you was living my life in white linen 

I'm fly top down in the Spider Ville, riding for the rest of my life 

Photos 

I should BG banging the stripes, ideas when I strike 

Breaking my victims, lining them niggas all with the light 

Get it right, hold it tight, blast with all your might 

See we hustle for them grands till the early light 

Follow my plan on command, leave 'em dead where they stand 

Ain't no stopping the man nigga with grands in my hands 

Living the fast lane, Grand Hustle the gram when the cash came 

The police book me, take my fingerprint and last name 

If I'm stuck in a cell, how would I maintain 

Lock up all these niggas, the penitentiary mind frame 

I strive for perfection, my method is quite collective 

Check out the fuckin' way I just rep it 

This dog pound gangsta in the back take a licking 

Rims shining, fresh paint, T.I. counting paper 

Big moves stay on deck with the tools 

All y'all niggas and bitches and niggas get sprayed with the tools 

Can't ya see I'm on fire, so quit hating on me pimpin' 

I'm just living my life, think I ain't gone ride 

On all you pussy niggas tryin' to put an end to my life 

You can't do it, don't try I know you sucker niggas 

Wish that you was living my life in white linen 

I'm fly top down in the Spider Ville, riding for the rest of my life 

This how we hustle for the paper, 'cause the hustle get harder 

I'm dog pounded out, an Atlanta Brave starter money, weed 

And bitches, 24 inches conversating, T.I. plotted on getting 

These niggas, now for my niggas murdering, killing, wheeling 

The spider, on a mission all my niggas y'all know how the fuck 

We kick it I'ma keep my eye on a meal to you hustle it up 

Motherfucker better kick it 

All eyes on me, with my West side homie 

In a drop 65, on D's, wanna ride on me I got a forty-five, on me 

In a hurry to die homie, get live on me you charged with tryin' to OG 

And I'm creepin' through the crowd, low key, nigga you don't know me 

I learned from niggas before me I got insomnia Shawty 

I don't sleep, I bomb, I don't creep 

Can't ya see I'm on fire, so quit hating on me pimpin' 

I'm just living my life, think I ain't gone ride 

On all you pussy niggas tryin' to put an end to my life 

You can't do it, don't try I know you sucker niggas 

Wish that you was living my life in white linen 

I'm fly top down in the Spider Ville, riding for the rest of my life 

Y'all niggas know how we do this shit 

T.I, that nigga Daz, you know what I mean 

This my life, your life, our life, his life, live it to the fullest 

One time for Pac, we miss you nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah 

One time for Shorty B, keepin' it pimpin' PSC, Grand Hustle, pimp 

Fuck nigga, let this be a lesson to you, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Y'all niggas better start training man, you better be a damn 

Good ducker nigga when I goddamn let loose with this chopper 

You understand that I ain't playin' with y'all niggas 

Once the motherfuckin' judge slam that goddamn Gaffel nigga 

And let a motherfuckin' case beat nigga I'm at y'all ass nigga 

Mark my motherfuckin' words, fuck boys, I'm laying low 

For a reason pimp, fuck niggas