Lloyd Banks - This Is The Life lyrics

Ima smoke all day f** all night I think I'm cummin' This is the life I'm counting money Do what I like Life is a gamble Just shoot the dice Green money keeps chrome wheels turning White and Black girls popping And Purple weed burning What I do with my time don't concern em Middle finger cops, big money earning Everybody talking but my kinda talk's the reason I ain't gotta walk I got a ride Hustle like my time is short Surround my fort, hippo choppa, camo, damn if I get caught Get common sense to tell you I ain't playin' know how hard I fought? f** these b**hes they'll be there when I get back Back to the lab, mad, roll the chronic bag, smoking and scratching the pad Calico rap when I'm mad had to go back to the rags Yea they know I got to have, caddy doors over my swag Fatties all over get bagged, Hugh-er Hef b**h Diamonds shining everywhere, ears, fingers, neck, wrists White boat, jet 6, 7 when my album drop These haters got a d**h wish and I can smell em round the block [Hook] South side is where I got my style at Right where they foul at Where futures' f**ed up, and crying ladies want they child back Born in the combat, I get it spend it more behind that This holy mind crack, contagious, avoid contact I been rhyme jacked, left and right where I lost my mind at Between a gat and a hard place now erase all that You haters fall back, cash money's my favorite door mat I'm like colliding with a ball bat and .44 claps Pinacolada with my draws on and jawbone love Three friends, big tub, bet they all gon rub They don't want no scrub and I don't want no bird Baby text me til you catch me, let me breathe til I catch that that urge [Hook 2x]