It's The Life Lyrics - Singles - Young Gunz

Chea, ayo 

Everybody name brand me I was same pants, same top 

Coke and hot dogs out the same pot 

Since a buck, I been packing weapons 

Only strappin' niggas doin' when they sexin' 

Every head is in the crew is yes man 

My music and my shootin' perfected 

I can't afford to lose I'm destined 

To hit that road, collect and try to hop up 

Out of the hood niggas, frown they see me pop up 

Get locked up and they still with them coppers 

Give 'em somethin' from the choppers 

I got to flow with the choppers 

Giving them gas they need ox call the doctor 

Raw and uncut no mask know who shot ya 

Try to tell them chill for real but they don't listen though 

'Till the 45th come kiss 'em under the mistletoe 

And that's the last time I'ma remind y'all 

Next time creepin' up with somethin' behind y'all 

It's the life, just livin' it right 

Shoot first and don't think twice 

And homie if the price is right, niggas say get at ya 

'Bout who draw the fastest, casket or the ashes 

Yo, it's lovely when your squeezin' 'em 

Ugly when you're receivin' 'em 

And ya peeps going crazy in the receivin' room 

A gun like a lung you goin' need more than one 

This for every block in the ghetto or where I'm from 

I started off 9 or 10 runnin' wit my step pops 

Learned how to collect from niggas and set up shizzop 

Never buy hard from him I learned to cook rock 

Summer time blizzock winter time shizzop 

Let the smokers run them in, all they want is 3 for 10 

Give up that password before you get the fuck in 

Before we get to buckin', leave 'em where they stand at 

Respect we demand that, now tell me where them grams at 

Stacks rubber band wraps the streets the limmy 

Got me a squadder wit a driver a souped up hemi 

Be happy you in my presence, I can't give you a penny 

'Cause this nigga only tough when that shit's up in any nigga 

It's the life, just livin' it right 

Shoot first and don't think twice 

And homie if the price is right, niggas say get at ya 

'Bout who draw the fastest, casket or the ashes 

Yeah, ain't nuttin soft about me but niggas they doubt me 

So I'm a have to run through they alley 

Pick bread off of they balcony 

Then toss the gun nigga, I'm outty or nigga I'm rowdy 

But common sense plays a bigger part of me 

My pookie when it comes to the Uzi it just be callin' me 

Mr.Brown not Bob or Foxy or Nino 

It's pooda baby the ruger baby will clean the scene though 

Excuse me ladies been through it lately but doin' my thing though 

The crib 24 hours nigga the hood casino 

You lil niggas soft 'till that banana clip emptyin' 

He not there dot on his head like he an Indian 

It's training day nigga wake up early 

Or we be in your crib burners wake up Shirley 

Cabinets and the bed nigga check that thoroughly 

I need that cooked up cookie homie end that story 

It's the life, just livin' it right 

Shoot first and don't think twice 

And homie if the price is right, niggas say get at ya 

'Bout who draw the fastest, casket or the ashes 

It's the life, just livin' it right 

Shoot first and don't think twice 

And homie if the price is right, niggas say get at ya 

'Bout who draw the fastest, casket or the ashes