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Life Lyrics - Singles - Cupcakke

Don't smoke or drink so yeah I'm sober when I speak 

This a trap house that gun better not look petite 

Say the wrong thing I'm only gone say a beat 

I'm knocking at yo door like, "Hello trick or treat" 

Go to the back and put it in the bag hurry up 

Gold, change, credit cards, and every last buck 

I'm a give you 5 minutes to give it up in a rush 

If he fuck up bullets hitting him in the gut 

Holy shit maybe we should light a candle or two 

Turn a fuck nigga to a bitch nigga like Bruce 

I keep a shotgun that make that nigga lights go through 

And if I send him to my guys that nigga ain't getting loose 

Of course I'm so motherfucking shallow 

One of you niggas is finna die though 

Carry the body up out the backdoor 

Get rid of every witness even if it was my own shadow 

Never tell em how you got it coming in 

Niggas can't hold water they could barely swim 

I push the turf from the track to the rim 

Keep a strong body of work and I ain't talking gym 

Pussy ass bitch know my block ain't safe 

You a hostage now that I'm surrounding yo place 

30 deep so my time ain't waste 

Then I crack the iPhone so the cops can't trace 

 

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If I blast that shit tonight I'm a get life 

If my money not looking right I'm a get life 

If I blast that shit tonight I'm a get life 

If my money not looking right I'm a get life 

 

Lay him down in a blood bath I be cruising on my own path 

Think before you ever tell me shit 

Beat a bitch with a selfie stick, really really not that innocent 

Me and chopper we get ignorant 

You starve us and we star bust and snatch up your cousin 

Get the Spearmint done, make a nigga eat the cum 

Bullets feel like the sun talking shit you get plunged 

With another shot, gun so big, we can hit you from the yacht 

I ain't gotta plot, get you from the stop 

Punch you like a clock do not let yo goons scare me 

Knock every last tooth out I'm the fucking tooth fairy 

Better pray to Hail Mary, got blood smelling up the room 

Air it out with perfume you gone hear that gah-boom! 

And won't see that nigga soon 

 

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If I blast that shit tonight I'm a get life 

If my money not looking right I'm a get life 

If I blast that shit tonight I'm a get life 

If my money not looking right I'm a get life 

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