I-20 The Life lyrics

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The Life by I-20 The Life lyrics [Verse 1:] Nigga I'm a sign and tell, baby I'm a stunna Got poppy on the line and we about to talk numbers Suite full of bitches, squad full of shooters Cartier frames, watch Franck Muller Three piece Newman that I just got Tailor E Saint Lebanon's shoes nigga I don't do gators Passport stamp five first class tickets And a trunk full of white, it's about to be Christmas Catch a nigga poolside south beach mode Prime 1 12 or the lobby of the load Making wages out in Vegas while the feds taking pictures Bet it all in one road dawg ya can't take it with'cha A nigga never slippin in the dash I got medal of a Porsche 911 that'll raise the thront level Nigga this the life, I don't talk it cause I live it Walk with a nigga let me teach you how to pive it, uh [Hook:] Boss of the bosses, G until they bury me I ain't taking loss, can't no nigga worry me Nigga we be sowing out (uh) kush we be blowing out (uh) I'm getting money in this bitch time to throw it out (yeah) Throw it out (yeah) I'm a throw it out We getting money in this bitch time to throw it out (yeah) Throw it out (yeah) I'm a throw it out We getting money in this bitch time to throw it out (yeah) [Verse 2:] Let me make it clear, this money I'm a pile high Fuck it in my level, welcome to the mile high Prices going sky high do as you directed it Matta fact I am Wi-Fi baby I'm connected Nigga I'm a ball off, I ain't try'na fall off Presidential suite having dinner at the Waldorf They try'na knock us all off, tell me if you with me Crib in the birth nigga condo in the city Birds in the trunk, first up out the kitchen Catch a nigga sitting courtside balling down at Phillip's Move a couple chickens, I tell you what the ticket like Brand new paper tag and I ain't pay the stick-up price Welcome to a nigga life, tell me what'chu think of it Bottles of that Rosay, Ion't even drink or sip Sliding though the A, peaking through my tint I'm going for the gold every day is an event, uh [Hook]

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