Hook:]
This is the way I live.
Lil? Boy still pushin? big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill.
Don?t need to work hard that?s the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live.
Lil? Boy still pushin? big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill.
Don?t need to work hard that?s the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live.
[Verse 1:]
Six months later now we?re big dog status.
Name elevated but I still act average.
Rockin? shows in Dallas, ball like I play for the Mavericks.
West Bank rapper and I?m one of the baddest.
French Rivera spot and I?m getting in shape man.
I think I?m Super M-a-n without a cape man.
Ridin? all day hustlin?; all for the cake man.
I?m a Benjamin stack one inch taller than Great Danes.
First they made cheap Ray-Ban like a felon.
I?m growin? up now spittin? hotter than Mohellans
I?m a steal every girl ever gon? to fly.
I?m a young little dude, stay runnin? from cops.
Emerald Row is the place where I got my props.
People love me in da hood they don?t want me to stop.
So uhh, that?s the only way I know how to rock.
And I?m a stay rappers like won?t stop ?til I drop.
[Hook:]
This is the way I live.
Lil? Boy still pushin? big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill.
Don?t need to work hard that?s the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live.
Lil? Boy still pushin? big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill.
Don?t need to work hard that?s the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live.
[Verse 2:]
I I?s Baby Boy and I done it again.
I?m ridin fly with D-Wizzle in ?cedes Benz
Twenty two wanna ride with the ladies then
Red Bull, Grey Goose, now the ladies bent
Now we go and do a thing under a shady tent
And they don?t question what I say cause I?m a ladies pimp.
See this little one right here this fellow got stripes.
And I is represent, my rail room for life.
Money in my pocket but I still act trife
While I in da club they say the parlor a?int right.
Look I?m-doing great that?s the way I feel.
Hustlin? hard all day that?s the way I live.
[Hook:]
This is the way I live.
Lil? Boy still pushin? big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill.
Don?t need to work hard that?s the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live.
Lil? Boy still pushin? big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill.
Don?t need to work hard that?s the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live.
[Verse 3:]
This the two-seat rider with the ketchup inside.
Red pepper paint must believe my ish ride.
They pause like stop signs when they rollin? up.
Cause? when the doors open up, they open UP.
I?m Lamboin? it I was stashed, off stage I?m throwin? it.
Cause they say I?m like Katrina with money, I blow the shhhh.
Real been gravy, three years out of da eighties.
Solos, shabo?s valley animals played it.
Commodores mirages, not the Nike hirages.
It cost 250 on up to put your foot inside this.
Y?all was wearing rocks that was my time to shine.
Don?t give me viesels y?all thinkin? this McDonalds size.
I been fly I I I I I I I I from the crib to the ri I I I I I de
Fifty-Four inch screens 26 inches from the ceiling dude.
The plasma look like a projector up in da livin? room homie!
[Hook:]
This is the way I live.
Lil? Boy still pushin? big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill.
Don?t need to work hard that?s the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live.
Lil? Boy still pushin? big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill.
Don?t need to work hard that?s the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live.
this is how ill i am lol, think i'll make it in the rap game? period, peace to my crew i sniff peruvian flake ya'll blow is fake give you a nose ache no baking soda for the crack bake for god sake just chill down before you end up in the ground i move a pound before i'm hardcore ready for war you's like a meth soar blood from your head when your dead in your bed like i said in the chorus so many came before us drinkin hin and gin perpatratin sin but i been on the fuckin track shootin mad smack commin up on crack its a fact i'm a mac with a stack dons on the contact went from livin in a shack to the leader of the pack mc dp not rappin for free just for a fee your ass best flee when you standin before me i am the illest the realist that you ever heard word so absurd eyes blurred from the dex causin mad effects make your mind perplex my shit infects like insects stayin deep in your mind to much moonshine make your ass go blind like a sign from the sky i'm too high to even tell ring the church bell comming straight back from hell because i fell from grace landed flat on my face started smokin base that shit made my heart race burns like mace on the throat but ya'll keep it kickin on the words that i wrote heres a quote for your note i'm the king of the street got a fleat we can meet anywhere let the tracks blare beat you down bear take my share then blow your fuckin ass out of here aint it clear already that you cant flow as steady as i waitin on daitin for that crack buy dont cry stay high be straight on the track like you straight off the crack my llac like hot on the spot but i got mo money than a playboy bunny shits funny but not to much i'm like midus with that magic touch tragic such like the mic explosion movin like motion on the ocean i was hopin it wouldnt come to this yo shots miss x got me feelin that bliss this shits no diss just a real song datura make me feel wrong a hit from the bong make hotness on the song hit that shit like tommy chong i freestyle for a while so dont turn the dial i'm more iller than 8 mile i pile cash from the cat batch get mad smashed you get mad bashed shit bachlashed like rubberbands i got the fans in the stands goin wild flowin styled i'm profiled the illest the most realist in the game right now chpow hit your block now you wonder how your block get torn asunder the rocks and the thunder made a blunder i'm six under but still spitten shit unwritten i'm still gittin mo cash than yo stash i smoke hash and stay lit so unfit for anything i got mad bling its no thang just wu bang i'm king kang like king kong on the bong for the whole song you do wrong i do right and stay tight then take flight into the air with no care you cant snare me into the new view confusion a state of abusin narcotic hallucin ation i'm blazin amazin while lazin about let my words shout absurd and blurred whirred like dope slurred speach i do teach mad rappers and flow cappers how to rhyme sublime do crime till the clock chime time to die wonder why super high like super fly eight balls and quarters call me up just to place them orders shit commin cross borders i'm shootin up like mortars ride for my og cause i'm an mc like dp know you be runnin scared get you ensnared in my trap i bust a cap put myself on the map you see me be the beast of the east and peace to my crew just a group of a few holdin it down in the burg we attackin like zurg infultrators we perpetrators you haters i'm the rhyme king with godlike timing its no thing to bring fo ounces to the party 10 fifths of bicardi and an acid laced smarty i'm a wanted mother fucker just a blunted mother fucker you's a bitch ass sucker let me teach you how to flow fuck a hoe get some blow smoke a blunt spark the afterglow ride in a lo lo watch the world move slow mo its fo sho i'm no bitch you's a snitch your only rep on the block but you still over there perpetratin that shit talk its hard knock in this life of sin lookin so thin no food only gin i still grin cause i'm still fly so fuckin high doin drive by never buy only steal for real make a cat deal cause methicathinone got my brain in the zone makin mad deals on the cellular phone feel prone so pack heat like the rest of my fleat you meet defeat if you try that deceit i live on my feet wont die on my knees me and my crew be swarmin like killer bees on some straight wu tang shit watchin my gang hit bitches for they riches makin rhymes in differant pitches you mad whack feelin the impact of slugs to the dome i got dubs all chrome so unknown to the masses my rhyme so fast but yo's slow like mollases these hashes got my brain insane and profane hot like propane and high like cocaine got you feelin that pain remain on top till i drop to the earth dont get caught up in what i'm worth its the rebirth of the stickup kid trippin on acid amid these hot times we have got hot crimes my minds percalatin as i'm statin these prophecies like keys across seas for fees i'm makin G's would you just please listen to my microphone fission everday on a mission to move this cat batch and get that rap cash yo rhymes is trash mine be the shit and never quit i never sit always be movin constantly improvin just groovin to the funk beat dont like to repeat what i say pull an a.k just an average day in the burg ya heard get cured from my word i cure cancer a dexed out dancer mad bitch romancer a spellbinding inchanter a ranter goin on about cron till dawn from this amp got me lit as a lamp it revamp my energy and cause this synergy on the track two pounds in the dro sack twenty fo shots get you high off a contact so hot you so not my flow got skill still snort more blow then derrick fareal ten adderal and call it a meal i steal coricidin it got your mind bleedin breedin confusion know i be losin control of my whole situation i'm pacin my heart be racin feel the sensation amazin nothin phazin my pupils dialated its been faited for me to be the next icon get my crew on signed to the label watch us all live up on that comcast cabel i'm unstable and hotter than hell what you talkin bout you to ugly to sell oh well keep it shakin methicathinone makin till i'm takin speed pills for cheap thrills carry hundred dollar bills in my pocket along with a rocket dont make me cock it blow yo eyes out the socket you talk shit get delt wit its my shit and my rocks my blocks takin hard knocks but i still survive remain alive gotta strive to be the best better then the rest and hold down my nest you take a slug to the chest got a last request? i'm impressed by some artists though i am the smartest and by far the hardest that you ever see and most would agree that fuckin with me be your last mistake puff that shit on the intake and see me make the cat batch this battle be a mismatch know that yo cant catch my style get hit wit projectile flyin though the function see the conjunction of planets when i land its insanity lots of profanity that you couldnt see even if you listen to odb this rhyme has been goin on for a long time still aint done yo the fun just begun hoe i get mo cash just to add to my stash every desiscion rash leave your brain with a gash gushin blood couldnt clean with a soap sud smoke bud fire scud missles up into the air try to match me lead you to my lair take care of the biness cause there aint to many winners in the game to day most fall victim to the drugs or an a.k i may say its over like them days i was sober my rhymes more real than hunt for red october you dont know which way to flow on the dro watch the rhyme grow but i got more blow than alaska got snow trippin acid at the rap show smokin newports with my cohorts sportin dickie shorts wife beater to match new york hat blue bandanna and the cat batch i speak of tweek and teach you how to geek trip hittin the peak they call me a rap chic and this is how to do it go through it just tha funkadelic true shit get hit around my hood get shot where you stood wonder if you should try to run maybe pull a gun either way i stay with an a.k feel lonly spend the day with my homie one real nigga that i know aint phony chuggin on dew si sippin caapi brew a stew to make you see blue to the true i grew into a man with a plan to make a gran take a stand and proclaim my claim to fame still the same you know the name mc dp the G who now plea to get free commin home i'm known for whacked out stories causin my friends worries through flurries of delsym this syrup be welcome to my brain i'm just tryin to maintain the same mentality i see reality slip away then say thats some crazed shit the haze hit my mental i'm presidential with my new jack talk sellin rock on the block movin stock to the heads keep em shakin in they beds from CAT and the reds these meds get my mind right stay tight my might is legendary and my style be harry carry so scary on the track i'm back to earn a stack through the sale of crack and cat stored in the haz mat then skat all up on the scene dont call me a feind dont you know what i mean obscene smokin green sticky icky tree for free cant you see the glee on my face i'm in a high speed chase runnin at a slow pace yet i still win been in the din of satan seen deamons matin so i be relatin to those bro's we burry dressed in black at the cemetary feelin weary still parry your attack commin at my back lookin to take my stack you mad whack and sure lack the skill to try to kill the king of bling i'm mersalous like ming dont sing only rhyme sublime till the end of time dont smoke no fuckin dime i got pounds stacked up in mounds on the table feelin unstable so high i might die if i take another hit of this funkadelic shit drinkin miller gettin realer than goast face killer a hundred dollar biller no filler just straight vodka denaka that hydroshocka that rock ya of your block a feelin like like you on a rocker i mock ya in your face before i catch a case my homie graffiti bombin his skill be uncommin i'm robbin jake get chased by jakes livin these high stakes tote a tech to protect neck than infect direct to you mental i'm essential get signed in the evential my potential is presidential consiquential i'm in a rental with my crew but my style is new and that beat so hot from the machine that lenz got and these pyrex dishes make methicathinone wishes enter the center of the cortex i'm in a vortex still gettin more checks countin moneys like a reflex if you beleive than you can acheive this money you recieve ---- 201 is something you cant concieve i'm badder than the mad hatter climbin up the rap ladder ill like i was black matter sent to make your brain splatter i'm supreme no ice cream for your nice dream fast like a light beam with my rhyme dilivery goin down in history forever be a mystery how i can rhyme so long must be that my minds strong synaptic magic is tragic when not utilized i see your eyes suprised at the words that i devised my shit aint be disguised its just out in the open i'm hopin to be gropin at success and excess i depress my mortal brain i grip grain to cause pain at all who oppose me i'm on top mostly my mind be toasty you roast me its on leave you dead on my lawn i'm the don of the outfit bitches aint about shit step to me i doubt it whose booz am i drinkin spit quicker than you blinkin i'm sittin back thinkin how to steal me a lincoln my sword gets clinkin than i see you sinkin to the floor got more ammo than the world war yet to come i'm iller then some iller then most who be rhymin on the east coast i boast bitches bout ten in the truck still not givin a fuck you's a chicken let me hear you cluck these bitches suck till my eyes is buldgin then i'm divuldgin that i am induldgin on speed mad weed feelin greed overtake you sniffin my cake you'll find your ass in a lake concrete on your feet feelin heat in your heart shit beatin off the chart then you see your soul depart as you die rise high in the sky lookin down on me with the crown of a G calmly poppin valium smokin out a vacuum trippin on a mushroom ill like mf doom spittin hoe cakes corrupt jakes and blow cakes for god sakes i'm takin all the cat that i been makin but you fuckin with the money shit aint funny you be in an urn after you burn in my furnace we carry burners money stacked high to the ceiling leave me realing from the stab wound get your gun and meet me at high noon we can settle this score time to go to war put your ass on the floor i never lose drink booz to infuse my mind with a differant kind of flavor i be the savior money makin messiah who fly higher than a crack buyer i be walkin on the wire admire how i flow we can go toe to toe rhyme for rhyme line for line i be feelin fine still stayin in the grind design a new song so long you cant beleive how could i achieve this feat and not repeat a word that i say i dont play and this for every other brother who didnt think i had skill didnt think i was real two hundred lines and i'm still bumpin still got the bass thumpin all my fans jumpin and all the parents dumpin my c.d's cause i infect seeds through sound feeds till the ccc impedes me my rhymes feed me i'm seedy bitches say i'm shady as hell writin this rhyme on my parents dell oh well i still talk like pac rock your block with a hydroshock my shotty hit your body leave you layin there bear stare into my eyes i'll make you wise to the streets lifes like a game i'm usin cheats i got a dream for cream that seem within reach sit back as i teach other rappers and cappers gun strappers how to be true to you get the veiw of your enemies before they cease your G's and sale the seven sees breakin down keys of trees i'm five hundred degrees still trippin still dippin flippin rippin the seams of reality its all just a falacy also my palace presidential lush like residential i'm hot as the sun move a ton still not done cause the fun just begun i'm on the run again like been before in times so hardcore so now i implore when we go to war can you handle the gore you want more we smoke a blunt got keys for the front and G's just to stunt like many who drink hinny i pop a benny my homie send me trees through the mail when i'm trapped in a jail cell my only hell know me well since when you know me to fail i'm to nice suffice to say who can put a price on livin another day in this way we survive our live for much longer even if another brother is stronger trippin delsym is unwelcome to those who be smart so dont be a retard and blow your brains apart my blood pressures off the chart and i'm shakin from all the dex i been takin and all the money that i'm makin from this methicathinone take your brain to a zone feelin prone smoke a bone make you act like a drone from my throne i give commands my demands to my fans over spans of lifetimes and sublime rhyme commiten crimes for the dough doin dro make the flow go so swift like a spliff or a space time rift i drift to through space without a trace of my presence this effervessence is like omniescence the essence of my absurd words are slurred and blurred by the slang thats preffered i'm heard through beats that make streets bump to these fine tunes written like ancient runes burstin like coke balloons in the stomachs of runners who answere to gunners makin an empire from young they aspire to rise higher than most takin over a whole coast from east to west desire to be the best its confessed to be vain an often a strain but pain can be felt at heart when words depart a new start to new times and new rhymes i got fines to pay warrants for a new day jakes givven chase with much haste a fast pace to race in case i die tell my mans i wonder why life is so hard got to stay on gaurd i'm marred by a distrought thought that got my mind realing its not appealing just sealing my fate allow me to demonstate the rhyme activity my word proficiancy you see instantly i am just simply the best out there i do not care though i declare to be the chosen one i have rosen like the sun up into the air see the glare off my ice i get nice the price is to much to handle i'm lit like a candle ready to dismantle your whole crew you've got no clue to my power i rise like a flower down from the ground my sound is unique when i'm hittin the peak i sneak through the night to hit you with a right insight a riot my shit you should buy it i got this peruvian tryin to do me in for that china white despite the heat i'm legendary like pete pablo with my flow and out in brooklyn know my niggahs be cookin snow for that dollar if you's a baller than you know what i'm sayin all them other bitches in the hood just be playin we be slayin i'm prayin to god please bless my squad rock a binky necklace cause i'm trippin on this X iss a rare sight to see homies dancin in the night romancin get there mind right stay tight rave till the grave you know thats how we do trippin on brew huffin airplane glew no clue how shabit we get ket mixed with amp give your brain a cramp not me i be the champ dont pay no tax when your sellin these cracks thats the facts dont turn your backs cause i'm a tax that ass so fast you aint see me pass in class i was smokin and tokin in the back didnt know how to act so i cut that shit out took another route hoes know what i'm about so stand up and shout words that i speak make ya geek and freak like you was on some tweek smile so big it'll rip yo cheek find me in a bar or smokin in my car hot box ---------------300 them rocks hidin CAT in our socks just to make that cream my dream since seventeen my nigga lenz'll he'll know what i mean i get them digits like rich kids amidst this mind numbing fraction causes the reaction of chemical exaction this faction got me relaxin the smell you cant be maskin such a sweet keytone as yet methicathinone is very unknown but no longer, i'll make your mind stronger and tell you how to sell this ice white powder that make your voice louder than speakers you tweekers we be one in the same deep in the dope game some be tame and some be hard try me i'll pull your card stab you with a glass shard and bury your body in my yard i'm that rhyme instructer snitch deducter song constructer i'm makin bucks yo your rhyme sucks we ride in bullet proof trucks my whole arm is a fire bomb ready to explode make your head inplode blood stainin the rode my abode is royal you call that a grill shit looks like tin foil i dont mean to spoil your whole ego trip i'm exposin the truth you's a fake ass crip so let me loose a clip and watch the blood drip as i sit back and sip that sticky is sizurp trippin so hard i be hearin birdies chizurp i'm the methicathinone maker drug taker money raker bitch shaker crack baker and i'm makin these hits got the bitches havin fits whilin out on the floor shopliftin at the dollar store for more dex pupils so big look like x-ray specks microscopic fiber optic up in my home now the feds got a price up on my dome they pack chrome and mean to take me out the game in the cop shop cant even mention my name i'm the big boss iller than rick ross your rhyme so slow that shit grow moss i'm down for whatever cause my minds clever never get caught or shot on the dope spot smoke pot tight rolled from CAT sold i take hold and squeeze then watch G's drop to the floor i implore whats the score your bitch is a whore but none fore you she come to me for a screw so fuck your crew they all bitches must want stiches they front riches but full of shit they cant spit even when shits writ its pitiful this shit is literal i used to be po but still tip a fo fo fuck no hoe collect dough and move much snow Me and this G, who just got outa prison both on a mission To get that coke that glisten words I spoke you should listen Explode like fission cause a brain condition this is the new rendition Of east coast rapping the glocks be strapping to the chest like my bullet proof vest when moving through the west know I got my crew already shot a few when we was down in bellvue when I’m walking through the valley of the shadow of death high on meth got a demon to my left once dead broke than I found coke a new person awoke inside it was multiplied by the cash supplied now smoke hash to get high stay sly never die sever your dome with my tech nine all chrome in the ghetto zone with a tone so rude like energy renewed and spewed back to where it grew all through your senseless mind like molecules combine to create divine drugs to numb your spine, still in the grind, still try to find the shit that blind my pulsing mind, with a big line then I dine on lobster and apple cobbler richer than a robber grenades I lob er, into the air stair there scare yourself till it lower your health than I grow wealth but still stay stealth like santas elf a fine magic arcane tragic type of spastic silicon plastic make money so fantastic elastic words so absurd in my mind like larceny crime they flow so sublime clock chime midnight no sight not bright despite the moonlight I take flight then make might like an ogre bight wielding a sword tech nines I cant afford I hustle in accord to these crack laws stored in the brain of the lord Cocaine soared through my scrambling brain like existence Bain or blood stain no soap sud could contain your conflicted chain of growin pain no insane Blaze till I’m in a haze for daze so many wayz to receive these gamma rayz Perceive days fly by not knowing why a G cant cry sigh till I’m underground 11 feet deep that’s nice sleep though I do keep myself flying off the shelf Like element the twelth so I stop reach Into myself and find new skillz of the mind A new way to survive stay alive in the multiverse like a faulty curse from witches first Gathered round the cauldron crack rock molten call me the sultan cause traffic I’m halting during rush much shower out the sky like seed flower fall like twin tower Then we scower the block for bitches as they cower shit we earnin riches, give em two stiches to the cranium region a maniac feeling like satanic healing so appealing to lead astray your mind fucked up in a strong way bong spray resin I must be confessin Stressin transgression occur vision blurr word slurr shot to hell wearin furr Hood rich its all good bitch hear my voice pitch back front smoke a blunt What do you want from me a chance to see the police chasing me Amazingly speak absurd word tweak this tongue in cheek typah shit Hypah get amp and ket in the hole start to sweat like coal and I bet The track features a mack with a 10G pack had to be a fact Fade to black trippin denaka vodka that hydro shocker heart stopper Divert your mind from pre signed agreement to decline in secret i see shit like acid thats got my eyes placid i've outlasted your expectations i'm the king of all nations i'm high like space stations i'm pacin back facin the wall i saw an empire fall above the law my styles raw and unadaulterated its been stated that its fated for me to be the OG of the whole block i got stock i'm spacial spoc and spit like tupac for them grams a rock that shits real talk spend days in a dope daze from haze i blaze it'll amaze you drink brew from caapi that grew in the rain forest from the main florist of this tribe on the vibe i survive my live was in a dive but i strive the be fly high till i die cant cry i done seen to much got me feelin out of touch so foot on the clutch many miles an hour i get high like a tower and fall like rain shower hunger for power its now or never so i pursue the indever buy my psuedophed wash off the red then grind let it bind with the water get it hotter so it fuze drink some booz then its permegnate get it in a state of mixture red from this scripture a lil hydrochloric to make your batch historic then the mix for cheap kicks let it refridgerate create a state of oxidi222zation amazin sweet smell get you high as hell acetone in you home then cook it take a look it and see white powder the color of clam chowder this batch will make you prowder than you would ever think toot that shit up make your face turn pink on each gram you should get back eighty and let me tell you man that this shit be weighty you make them greenbacks i seen stacks be made by niggaz who aint even complete eleventh grade now i've relayed how to do with your crew make that money stick to you like glue in the state of PA i got caught with an a.k gave the cops a bribe and got out the sam0e day no charge my coke comes on a barge keys from across seas in the west indies for G's its high degrees of tension to much to mention i'm the reinvention of mind extension flow fluently cause wu tang has influenced me to be the illest mc that you'll ever see thats for real like a government seal we down to kill for them automobiles i steals mad pills custom spinnin wheels up on the side of the ride dont abide by any laws cause i'm the boss whats the cost many loss in the struggle i double the trouble its subtle how i'm goin and flowin now showin my skill take an amp pill with a twenty dollar bill make a mill before i seal a major deal then peal these money rolls i'm blazin bowls acid got me chasin trolls i got some goals to make it to the top watch my albums drop it never stop just keep spinnin i stay winnin now grinnin i used to frown they used to call me a clown now they all down i represent my town fuck with me i leave you six in the ground my eyes are swollen from to much trees i leave your ribs in a basket like aplebees my style is witty nitty and gritty like i was new jack city yo flow is shitty you could not fuck wit me i am sent to reinvent cant live my life free of guns and drugs fast girls and thugs goin nowhere scrubs infinite skills create a mericle i'm clericle so fuckin histericle you couldnt stand it demand shit disband clicks collect chicks all in the mix bring me along man call me the sand man when i hit the track i'm the one man band man you waste of space I’ll mace your face you taste disgrace with haste I lace mad tracks with facts I cant relax even my hands got tracks don’t fall through the cracks and out of existence keep on rapping with mad persistence laying down tracks till you go the distance must I remind I’m still unsigned looking at my rhyme make your ass go blind you find infinite skills make thrills like pills through hundred dollar bills | 
