Bankroll Fresh - Live Yo Life lyrics

Do you n***as know what it took for me to get here? I been grinding hard before this year I been grinding hard like six years [?] walking, now a n***a got six gears Got the streets drunk, man I’m talking six beers Sharper than a motherf**er like six spears Woke up this morning like god damn n***a talking ‘bout stress, I don’t got none Do you know how many times I could’ve got jammed? n***a working in the trap but I ain’t have yams 12 got behind a n***a but they went around Working out the rental car when I’m in your town Back gone, SS, got the window down n***a playing both sides, boy you been a clown Keep playing f** n***a get a semi round Keep playing f** n***a catch a semi round Magic city monday, looking at the pretty brown Lookin’ like a boss, n***a ‘posed to Fresh hair, new Gucci loafers Might f** around see me on a poster When I leave I’ma do top speed on it F on my rim, can’t you read homie? You can tell it’s Gucci from the sleeve homie You can tell it’s Gucci from the sleeve on it Young n***a ball, f**in’ live your life Young n***a ball, f**in’ live your life Young n***a ball, f**in’ live your life Young n***a ball, f**in’ live your life Young n***a ball, f**in’ live your life Young n***a ball, f**in’ live your life Young n***a ball, f**in’ live your life Young n***a ball, f**in’ live your life