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Intro
It's another studio rap production
Let's do this baby
Please believe it
Another studio rap (seventh sign) production
(You know how it goes) all the time baby
Yeah, hmmm

Chorus
Yeah, where would I be without my
I love my , I can do it all alone
But your my, I would never bite my
I hype my , just continue right my
Your all my life
All my , I love my
I can do it all alone
But your my, I would never bite my
I hype my , just continue right my
Your all my life (all my life)

Verse 1
Now let the breeze blow, sunroof
Roll in the wind, sippin on something saucy
Smokin on something so fit
Reppin the seven to the fullest
Give me bullets and clips, is trippin on me
I can like the kid its a b*tch, but when I needs my
I hope they don't fall off
This is as real as it gets
Who gonna see if he saw
I've been guerilla stomped, turned into a killa from that
I seen his family, d*mn glad that I had my strap
Because I went about it
And I don't talk about it, shot so many
In the nineties, its a blessing they didn't find me
I could floss if I wanna nigg*
fk your b*tch
That b*tch an animal
Back up a off me (Rowl!) so I can dip
fk curteous, do you think I'm stupid
Punk b*tch
I understand you put it on Capo Confuscious
I don't give a fk about no Ruthless
I never talk about Bone
Get your thug on, pass the hennesey and

Chorus
Yeah, where would I be without my
I love my , I can do it all alone
But your my, I would never bite my
I hype my , just continue right my
Your all my life
All my , I love my
I can do it all alone
But your my, I would never bite my
I hype my , just continue right my
Your all my life (all my life)

Verse 2
s**t, I'm a solo artists so I do solo s**t
That's just the way it is
You like the way that the money's drippin
Up off the lips, word hustler
World wide, all the way to Cali
Clear to the other side (other side)
Daddies havin death raw
Bizzy the Kid, remember
That I used to hop the fence with Hope and Heather
We was kidnapped, so they gave us therapy
I used to play mouse trap
As the psychiatristy stares at me
A new millenium, and yes I'm old school
All religion, and s**t you need when your family was
All locked up in prison
It's like forgetting Pac
Everyone forgot Yock, and plus my nigg* T-Roc (T-Roc)
I've been in Los Scandulous in the tree tops
blowin blood as the cherry lime six four drop
Side to side with the lean and the door sole back
That's how we drive when another person's comin back
You better believe it

Chorus
Yeah, where would I be without my
I love my , I can do it all alone
But your my, I would never bite my
I hype my , just continue right my
Your all my life
All my , I love my
I can do it all alone
But your my, I would never bite my
I hype my , just continue right my
Your all my life (all my life)

Verse 3
You better believe it, ain't no fairy tale
Don't nobody pay my motherfkin bail
I'm going to jail, with a stomach full of hennesey
Ecstasy pills only do it once, you only live once
For real, fk it snort the cocaine
Give me a drink right out the bottle, if you give me a germ
It ain't nothin my girl can't sw*llow, cause it's the first of the word
Is this the crossroads, you is lost souls
I am in the arrow stuck in the crossbow
Suffered to many things, I did it but all on my own
Liquor, was always loaded, but was always gone
Don't need me no sheisty s**t, don't need me no feisty b*tch
is feelin' froggish, I'll murder you with the quietness (...murder you with the quietness)

Chorus
Yeah, where would I be without my
I love my , I can do it all alone
But your my, I would never bite my
I hype my , just continue right my
Your all my life
All my , I love my
I can do it all alone
But your my, I would never bite my
I hype my , just continue right my
Your all my life (all my life)