- Song Name: My Life
- Artist Name: The Big Tymers
- Album: Big Money Heavywight: The Screwed and Chopped Album
- Songwriters: B Thomas, B Williams, Leon Terrell Smith, Phalon Alexander, S Nasir, Terrance Quaites
- Release Date: 2004.03.16
- Label: Cash Money Records
LYRICS FOR "My Life"
I done teached and talked
Went from cussin' and bustin'
Turned nothin' to somethin'
In my life
And I done did some good
I was stopped and tested fingerprinted and arrested
In my life
I'm gon' smoke all night 'til it hurt my chest
Slim told me over the years that s*** gon' tear up careers
In yo life
I'm a get on my knees and ask the Lord
Separate good from fake and the love and the hate
In my life
I mean f***
B.G. lived that thug life
I done done time
I been on the third floor of hospitals
I mean it's just been a struggle for me
But now I'm on top you know what I'm sayin' and it ain't to turnin' back
And I take chances in whatever I do
'Cuz if I don't take chances I don't see the life after all
The night in the Rover when the niggas came over
You went out like a soldier and I still can't get over
What fake b****** done
In this life
All the good niggas die
And mothers gotta cry
'Cuz he don't even try to be in my life
Take care of your crib where you lay down and live
Forget and forgive 'cuz you done put it through some s***
Had yo daughter and yo son been down since day one
In yo life
What the f*** is wrong
Tell yo momma you love her before she dead and gone
Nigga that don't quit that's some real ass s***
In this life
Man
I'm from the projects
What it means to be successful
'Cuz I been through all kinds of s***
And I live through Baby
And I came to them as a real nigga
And I said
I had pounds of coke
I had a felony charge
I had warrant reports
In my life
I got niggas to watch
I need to get off the block
In the gamblin' spot
I could cook it and cut it
I could toat in the budget
I done flood the public
In my life
Ain't a b**** that I know that can say that I love her
Gettin' pussy from a boss b**** wearin' a rubber
In my life
Let me ride without the law always searchin' my car
I just wanna chill f*** b****** and play
Hoes cry in my world
Goin' to the people knowin' that they made me and s***
You just don't know what I go through
I got Bentleys and Jags got Prowlers and Vets
Got Benjamin's
Condos and houses Cardiers and Rovers
I got cars and broads with money to make
I got that brown wall and that white gate
Got b****** and hoes love that platinum and gold
Beautiful Baby what's happenin'
One of the original hot boys
From runnin' through cuts and hallways
Runnin' through projects bustin' heads
Yeah
I know you gonna let me do what I do
Don't hate me 'cuz I'm beautiful
We on top now
Respect and a check we ain't doin' nothin' but poppin'
Bottles and f*****' hoes
You heard me
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