Lirik Lagu My Life - Daz Dillinger, T.I. - T.I.
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[Daz]I know it's your life nigga..you do as you please (That's right)But you know we be fucking upHuh, Huh....Yeah Aye,Aye,Aye..Yea, Yea, Yeah (What)Aye,Aye,Aye......Yea, Yea, YeahThat nigga Daz and T.I is in the motherfuckin house..You know what I meanIt's your life nigga....live or die.......Wooooh!!
(chorus)Can't ya see I'm on fire, so quit hating on me pimpin, I'm just living my lifeThink I ain't gone ride, on all you pussy niggas tryin to put an end to my lifeYou can't do it, don't try...I know you sucker niggas wish that you was living my lifeIn white linen, I'm fly..top down in the spiderville, riding for the rest of my life
[T.I]A-town veteran, started at elevenWhen and bought an eight-ball, I was staying down every sinceThat's why its hard to find a young rap nigga better thanBankhead resident, Westside represent, Pimp Squad mobsterGrand Hustle president, heart of a lion and the nuts of an elephantTrap musik heaven sent, you hating and it's evidentYou trying to stack presidents, I'm tryin to set precedentsThe comparison is insulting my intelligeneCause real recognize real, and real you ain't never beenand never will, I catch ya where you chill, holla at ya where you live nigga, fuck a record deal (what's happenin)I graduated out the yay, to stack a couple millWho would figure it would be a rap nigga I have to killMy potnaz telling me shawty you have to chill (fuck that shit) but Ima end Up hating with steel, what is is, still dope boy trap niggasWorldwide lovin it, haters see the spider and they wanna put a slug in itFuck it, I'm a G, I been a rider, I ain't studding itBetter get ya mind of mind, and start hustling
(chorus:with ad libs)
[Daz]I should BG banging the stripes, ideas when I strikeBreaking my victims, lining them niggas all with the lightGet it right, hold it tight, blast with all your mightSee we hustle for them grands til the early lightFollw my plan on command, leave'em dead where they standAin't no stopping the man nigga with grands in my handsLiving the fast lane, grand hustle the gram when the cash came(Grand hustle nigga)The police book me, take my fingerprint and last nameIf I'm stuck in a cell, how would I maintainLock up all these niggas, the penitentiary mind frameI strive for perfection, my method is quite collectiveCheck out the fuckin way I just rep itThis dog pound gangsta in the back take a lickingRims shining, fresh paint, T.I. counting paperBig moves stay on deck with the toolsAll ya'll niggas and bitches and niggas get sprayed with the tools..Brahhh
(chorus: with ad libs)
[Daz]This how we hustle for the paper, cause the hustle get harderI'm dog pounded out, an Atlanta Brave starterMoney, weed, and bitches, 24 inches conversatingT.I. plotted on getting these niggas, now for my niggasMurdering, killing, wheeling the spider, on a missionAll my niggas ya'll know how the fuck we kick itI'ma keep my eye on a meal to ya, hustle it up motherfucker better kick it
[T.I]All eyes on me, with my westside homieIn a drop 65, on D's, wanna ride on meI got a forty-five, on meIn a hurry to die homie, get live on meYou charged with tryin to OGAnd I'm creepin through the crowd, low key, niggaYou don't know meI learned from niggas before meI got insomnia shawty, I don't sleep, I bomb, I don't creep
(chorus: with ad libs)
[Talking: T.I & Daz]Ya'll niggas know how we do this shitT.I, that nigga Daz....youknowhatimeanThis my life, your life, our life, his life.live it to the fullestOne time for Pac, we miss you nigga...Yeah, Yeah, YeahOne time for Shorty B, keepin it pimpin'(Aye)PSC, Grand Hustle, pimp (yeah)Fuck nigga, let this be a lesson to ya...Yeah, Yeah, YeahYa'll niggas better start training manYou better be a damn good ducker nigga,When I goddamn let loose with this chopper, you understand thatI ain't playin with ya'll niggas, Once the motherfuckin judgeSlam that goddamn gaffel nigga and let a motherfuckin case beat niggaI'm at ya'll ass nigga..Mark my motherfuckin words, Fuck boysI'm laying low for a reason pimp..Ha...Fuck niggas
(chorus)Can't ya see I'm on fire, so quit hating on me pimpin, I'm just living my lifeThink I ain't gone ride, on all you pussy niggas tryin to put an end to my lifeYou can't do it, don't try...I know you sucker niggas wish that you was living my lifeIn white linen, I'm fly..top down in the spiderville, riding for the rest of my life
[T.I]A-town veteran, started at elevenWhen and bought an eight-ball, I was staying down every sinceThat's why its hard to find a young rap nigga better thanBankhead resident, Westside represent, Pimp Squad mobsterGrand Hustle president, heart of a lion and the nuts of an elephantTrap musik heaven sent, you hating and it's evidentYou trying to stack presidents, I'm tryin to set precedentsThe comparison is insulting my intelligeneCause real recognize real, and real you ain't never beenand never will, I catch ya where you chill, holla at ya where you live nigga, fuck a record deal (what's happenin)I graduated out the yay, to stack a couple millWho would figure it would be a rap nigga I have to killMy potnaz telling me shawty you have to chill (fuck that shit) but Ima end Up hating with steel, what is is, still dope boy trap niggasWorldwide lovin it, haters see the spider and they wanna put a slug in itFuck it, I'm a G, I been a rider, I ain't studding itBetter get ya mind of mind, and start hustling
(chorus:with ad libs)
[Daz]I should BG banging the stripes, ideas when I strikeBreaking my victims, lining them niggas all with the lightGet it right, hold it tight, blast with all your mightSee we hustle for them grands til the early lightFollw my plan on command, leave'em dead where they standAin't no stopping the man nigga with grands in my handsLiving the fast lane, grand hustle the gram when the cash came(Grand hustle nigga)The police book me, take my fingerprint and last nameIf I'm stuck in a cell, how would I maintainLock up all these niggas, the penitentiary mind frameI strive for perfection, my method is quite collectiveCheck out the fuckin way I just rep itThis dog pound gangsta in the back take a lickingRims shining, fresh paint, T.I. counting paperBig moves stay on deck with the toolsAll ya'll niggas and bitches and niggas get sprayed with the tools..Brahhh
(chorus: with ad libs)
[Daz]This how we hustle for the paper, cause the hustle get harderI'm dog pounded out, an Atlanta Brave starterMoney, weed, and bitches, 24 inches conversatingT.I. plotted on getting these niggas, now for my niggasMurdering, killing, wheeling the spider, on a missionAll my niggas ya'll know how the fuck we kick itI'ma keep my eye on a meal to ya, hustle it up motherfucker better kick it
[T.I]All eyes on me, with my westside homieIn a drop 65, on D's, wanna ride on meI got a forty-five, on meIn a hurry to die homie, get live on meYou charged with tryin to OGAnd I'm creepin through the crowd, low key, niggaYou don't know meI learned from niggas before meI got insomnia shawty, I don't sleep, I bomb, I don't creep
(chorus: with ad libs)
[Talking: T.I & Daz]Ya'll niggas know how we do this shitT.I, that nigga Daz....youknowhatimeanThis my life, your life, our life, his life.live it to the fullestOne time for Pac, we miss you nigga...Yeah, Yeah, YeahOne time for Shorty B, keepin it pimpin'(Aye)PSC, Grand Hustle, pimp (yeah)Fuck nigga, let this be a lesson to ya...Yeah, Yeah, YeahYa'll niggas better start training manYou better be a damn good ducker nigga,When I goddamn let loose with this chopper, you understand thatI ain't playin with ya'll niggas, Once the motherfuckin judgeSlam that goddamn gaffel nigga and let a motherfuckin case beat niggaI'm at ya'll ass nigga..Mark my motherfuckin words, Fuck boysI'm laying low for a reason pimp..Ha...Fuck niggas
