My Life - Cap.One, Brian Casey

Thug passion have a nigga on ten

Fucking steady hatin' on me

Let me live my shit nigga, flick my whip nigga

Rock my jewels, Chi-town, fuck y’all haters

Yeah get that money nigga

Chorus:

My life

Why you can’t just let me live?

(bounce that ass shorty)

My life, I’ll lie for my niggas, I’ll die for my niggas

Yeah my life, everybody wanna be a big shot

My life, why you can’t just let me live?

My life, my, my, my, my

Cap to the one, young nigga, rap be the bomb

Back to the guns, niggas through ice at their mouths

Fuckin' with thugs, have y’all niggas lowded with slugs

In the creep, body stankin nigga covered with bugs

See I’m a true to life nigga, the screw your wife nigga

A baller, indorsement, ecko and nikes nigga

Shit, you right nigga, I’m cocky as hell

So fuck you, I still be a million copies in sell

Infact im 4 plat, still on the block with my hat broke back

Like a nigga sold crack

Step the game up, I had to take the gold back

And I ain’t hatin' nigga but your game is so wack

I smack motherfuckers

Jack motherfuckers

Cock back?

and blast motherfuckers

See I hate fake niggas, slash cake niggas

Thugs for there girl but they really hate niggas

Raw type I hit it with a 38 niggas

From the chest, to the nose, to you face nigga

I used to have big niggas, doe made us split up

Now I’m Cap dolo, rap solo, mac photos, big guns, and I act loco

What the fuck you wanna do, you act broke hoe, for the doe

Life’s a bitch, reason why I don’t trust these chicks

Big body six, sittin on flicks, chain down to my dick

Rock iceberg, like it ain’t shit, and close shop

Everytime I spit, these niggas is bitch

Talking loud like you niggas is shootin again

You motherfuckers steady making me rich, can I live, yeah

I 44 clap niggas, spit rap niggas

Bitch slap niggas slash kidnapp niggas

Stort motherfuckers for their jewels and their chain

Shoes and their caine

That’s the rules to this game

Cap-One nigga, I lock your spots

And while y’all niggas dodge your shots

I’m coppin yatchs, toppin' charts (number one)

Just let the doe stacked where the tro at

Play my game fat, you will never get your hoe back

C-One king of the city

When I die burry me jiggy between makaveli and biggie

All my life, I’ve been lustin' for doe

And pray to god for the day that I blow

It’s all that a hustla knows

Let’s get this money baby

For my baller ass niggas

My, my, my, my, my, my… life

Let me live

(Fade)