ghetto raised off a different tune watchin, bob barker in my living room if the price is right i can get you a whole livin room yeah that was my gutta
taken [my life x3] Like what the hell am I [doing right? x3] [My Life x3] [My Life x3] [My Life x3] [My Life x3]
Fordítás: Lil 'Wayne. All My Life.
motherfucker cocked back [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] My life (my life, my life) My life (my life, my life) My life (my life, my life)
Jackson 'Cause it aint about race now! Sometimes I think about my life with my face down Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (My Life x3) Damn
! What does life mean to me? Cars clothes an a lot of jewelry What does life mean to me? A fine ghetto bitch wit a big ass booty What does life mean
it with my shirt off, on some liu kang shit sleep with the sun up like i grew fangs bitch i come alive in the night, on some bruce wayne shit livin' my life
of my life [Verse 1] Dear Anne, my number one fan I write with the light from the lamp on my night stand With my pen in my right and that's also my mic
Nothing standing in my way, like nothings my security Back to my journey, that bullshit don't concern me I knew I was going to jail I would have f-cked my
m awfully gifted, I am simply strategic It's come to my room, I make her feel like it's Egypt And she leave out that room feelin' like a paraplegic My fuck game is my
up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top Life is such a fucking roller coaster then it drops But what should I scream for this is my theme park
cold world take me I'm looking [Lil Wayne] It's my life, my life, word to Mary n-ggas can't f-ck with me, Virgin Mary go ahead make my day, dirty Harry
honey in this ditch, ya dig? I got my gun in my boo purse And I don't bust back, because I shoot first [Verse 2 - Lil Wayne] Meet me on the fresh
table T-lady my momma up in tears, should i take em to trial play wit my life, my name Boosie Badazz im wrong an im wright,dey got me on my dvd's smokin
know me! [Chorus - Lil Wayne] now I got money on money, and bitches on bitches bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness I got money on my
[Lil Wayne] Too many women, and not enough time Im a cool cat, but im on life nine. Pimping aint dead cause I be the life line And I don't buy the bar
No One In My City Got A Pocket Like Drizzy I Can Rock Fitted Jeans Cuz My Credit Card Skinny Its Pitch Black And Covers All Incidentals And Mrs Wrong Sorry You Aint Notice My
is mine (the world is mine!) I've known it all my life (all my life) I made it, I made it! I used to dream about, the life I'm living now I know that
