[Verse 1] Free man shit We don't need no cops 'round here I got my dick in hand cause I know a lot of y'all niggas running scared I got God on my side and I know the devil trying to take a nigga under Really makes me wonder And I'm feeling like the 2nd coming As I fucked the world for the first time and she love it
[Hook] I think this life is the only one for me I wouldn't trade it for nothing, unless She was 5'7", pretty waist, coke bottle, basket case You know me I like the danger You know me I like the danger
[Verse 2] I'm on I-95 Double fist tequila while I drink and drive 2016 I gotta get it now Pray to God I'm still alive Put your lighters up Let me take you where I was Southside ain't safe outside Seen a nigga standing on 47th street with a black Glock nine in the sky Put your bangers up, twist your fingers up, bangers up Niggas yelling "Gang! " but niggas ain't tailored up Nah, inked up, I'm tatted up Run up on the studio and Rata-Tat-Tat it up (rrtt!) I let all my niggas talk for they self They like to jugg, man they like easy money They like making that shit hard for they self I just realized I don't fuck with y'all I just gotta stack my money tall You know that feeling when you at the bank Tryna quit cigarettes going through withdrawals And you always knew you had what it takes So you feeling like it's time that you take it all Lying through they teeth niggas too fake That's the reason really, really why I hate you all That's how I feel out here, shit is real out here Young niggas really out here in the field out here, yea What's the deal out here? Trying to turn a couple hundreds to a mil' out here, yea And it's still our year Niggas say they catching up they still not here I'm looking around like Where the fuck y'all at? If you scared better keep your punk ass in the back
[Hook] I think this life is the only one for me I wouldn't trade it for nothing, unless She was 5'7", pretty waist, coke bottle, basket case You know me I like the danger You know me I like the danger
[Verse 3] I don't like the way that niggas talking like they bullet proof Until they gotta find out what a bullet do Catch two in your Canada Goose It'll turn a nigga into proof, ooh Shout out to my niggas on 8 Mile Shout out my niggas on Flatbush Shout out to my niggas up in K-Town Gangbanging, rolling up the ops in the Backwoods Don't get turned into a pack kid You know how to act kid You know where we at yea You know what The Blueprint is Ain't really shit for me and Jay to lay a nigga flat yea And we build it from the ground man I made the foundation like bitches with make-up You're flexing your Jacob Get cut like a shape up The city so hot it might dry the whole lake up I need a yacht I could ride like a race horse I need a bitch that's A1 like the steak sauce Pussy so good I might stay like my pesos Bitch and my gang, I'm the chief like a Halo I go hard in the paint like a Dayglo I tell Steve Aoki he look like Towkio I'm on my new Hov and Nas it's a takeover Young boy but I'm an Og like I'm Maco
[Hook] I think this life is the only one for me I wouldn't trade it for nothing, unless She was 5'7", pretty waist, coke bottle, basket case You know me I like the danger You know me I like the danger