Skippa Da Flippa - My Life lyrics

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Skippa Da Flippa - My Life lyrics

I got 1000 words, touched 1000 birds Cut down bricks, shot clean and dirty sticks I washed my hands, father that’s my word (hustle, muscle) This is my life, this is my life You better think twice, this is my life My brother’s still in the pen, where can a n***a begin I asked God to wash away sins, even though that was still when (I pray) This is my life, this is my life You better think twice, this is my life My sales is Little Caesars, but I deliver You lick her, Flippa get with her Every 8 ballers are home with no tripper I been in Versace, you rocking Ed Hardy Fifty grams a day, like I’m Bob Marley Only did [?] n Audis, Carlos pull up on the Harley Nobody don’t love you, till you somebody Somebody call Scotty Four angels with me, but I am no Charlie Hit you with 100 rounds, dig up your body That’s how the game goes This my life, basically it’s a movie Austin Powers Uzi, make you get groovy I got 1000 words, touched 1000 birds Cut down bricks, shot clean and dirty sticks I washed my hands, father that’s my word (hustle, muscle) This is my life, this is my life You better think twice, this is my life My brother’s still in the pen, where can a n***a begin I asked God to wash away sins, even though that was still when (I pray) This is my life, this is my life You better think twice, this is my life I float the fishes, swarm the pigeons, I didn’t even mention No apprentice, [?] show, you know that Flippa stay with extensions These n***as gone hate, n***as pretenders gone give up your plate What blow me up most is selfish a** n***as And b**hes be b**hing when you give no attention Pops died when I was a young n***a, that’s how the reason why I turned to a k**er Other than that I’m really on a money mission [?] for the moms, I got to see triple Been seeing bands, I’m tryna see millions f** a n***a’s thoughts and f** a b**h feelings Say f** a b**h thoughts and f** a n***as feelings I got 1000 words, touched 1000 birds Cut down bricks, shot clean and dirty sticks I washed my hands, father that’s my word (hustle, muscle) This is my life, this is my life You better think twice, this is my life My brother’s still in the pen, where can a n***a begin I asked God to wash away sins, even though that was still when (I pray) This is my life, this is my life You better think twice, this is my life

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