[Hook:]

Charms 'em with some all of that and all of this (ay look at this)

Empty the bottle nigga let the Dom drip (there they go)

We leanin on these brick, this is all God give (ay, ay, ay)

Cuts and charms all on my wrist nigga (ay, ay)

Hotel linen (yeah) R.L. demin (yeah)

Propeller spinnin (yeah) nigga hella women (hey!)

Big money mayne (hey) get it how we livin mayne (hey)

How we did it mayne (hey) sweet sweet sugar cane

Trappin hard with the yay all times of the night

All times of the night, all times of the night

(How we did it mayne, sweet sweet sugar cane)

Trappin hard with the yay all times of the night

All times of the night, all times of the night

(How we did it mayne, sweet sweet sugar cane)

Trappin hard with the yay all times of the night

All times of the night, all times of the night

(How we did it mayne, sweet sweet sugar cane)

Trappin hard with the yay, trappin hard with the yay

All times of the night, trappin hard with the yay, ay

(How we did it mayne, sweet sweet sugar cane)

[Verse 1:]

Listen shawty I'ma tell you how it go

Quarter ki', seven G's

Anybody want it tell 'em pull up on me at the store

.45 in my jeans, super clean

You ain't never seen a nigga like this

Sun shinin on my wrist

Couple dimes in the whip, give a damn 'bout a bitch

Huh, but I will take yours if I wanna

You a sucker, you ain't goin' do shit

But just run yo' mouth

Be in front of yo' house with them goons, bet you won't come out

And you a scary ass nigga

Hold these, your homeboy to the Fed ass nigga

Hey I'm certified, better recognize

Fore you end up a dead ass nigga

I got a check, you can tell how my neck is shinin'

Tell 'em

[Hook:]

[Verse 2:]

This life we live we do not care

If you at your momma house we'll have a shootout there

Hey, ain't gon' be no playin with the crew out there

Them animals on the loose and it's a zoo out there

Out here rollin where you at, we'll move out there

Network in no time, get a few out there

I got the chopper at the do', "Shawty who out there?

Aight, get your fuckin brain blew out now!"

Now I ain't playin where I stay, to take a life ain't shit

Get murked for a brick if your wife ain't shit

Bankrolls are us, we'll buy that shit

I keep it on me homie, rob and I will try that shit

Man you can ask about Tip on Simpson Road

We was ridin in the city; really gettin busy

Now a nigga wanna kick it like some thugs in the city

When they really wasn't sellin any drugs in the city

For real

[Hook:]

[Bridge:Tameka "Tiny" Harris]

What you want we got for you (hey, we got it)

You're not the rule, we not for you (nah shawty)

Wonder why we shut your door

You're not from here, do not go through

[Verse 3]:

I told you this

Shawty this as real as it get

How many times I done showed you this?

In the trap run a chick through the roof right now

I can show you this

Pick the rap with your bitch in the coupe right now

And I know you pissed

How many times I done told you this?

This life we 'bout it

This life we 'bout it

You can't do shit 'bout it, this life we 'bout it

This life we 'bout it

You can't do shit 'bout it, can't do shit 'bout it

Ha ha, ay