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Live My Life Lyrics

"Live My Life" was written by Santiago, Victor/atkins, Jeffrey/lorenzo, Irving Domingo.
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Yeah niggas, yeah
Uhh, thats what Im talkin bout right here niggas
Thats what Im talkin bout right here gotti
This what I needed, nigga
This the shit I wanted right here
This another "Nahmeanuheard"
Its off yellsobob for real
Gon live my life man
(Ima live my life)
Stop hatin on us
(Stop hatin on us)
Talk to em

Life, love, me
Im gon live my life, hey
Thug life, Lord you know me
Same life, same love, same man
Im gon live my life, hey
Thug life, Lord you know me

Yo, yo
So what, you think Im posed to live in the hood my whole damn life
And get married on the ave with my damn wife
Im gon live my life, and she gon live her life
And we gon be a-aight
So shit, I send the kites to my niggas in jail
And tell them niggas we good, once N.O. sell
And to my street niggas, we done flipped out and beat niggas

And made the loudest niggas turn dis-creet niggas
As far as these chicks, they lovin the pipe
And she dont even like you, wanna thug in her life
See, she wanna a nigga go and walk the hood with her
That nigga try to front on her, Im in the hood with her
Shit, so stressed I could see it in her face
When she walking down the block, but with me feel safe
And them niggas wont front, have them dudes erased, it go

Life, love, me
Im gon live my life, hey
Thug life, Lord you know me
Same life, same love, same man
Im gon live my life, hey
Thug life, Lord you know me

See Im a vet, nigga, and I could take you to school
And its my fifth album, bout to quit like rule
So go head and try it, see it just dont match
And ya man hate me, cause yall just dont match
Got my gun on me, and I could walk you upstairs
Til you get inside the crib, girl, I aint scared
And tell ya man dont even come outside
Cause if he even try frontin
Imma make that nigga run outside

See Im a, thug for real, I hold the steel
And I could walk you through the hood on the darkest hill
See she love NORE, plus any nigga like me
Drivin in the drop with a 10 cent icey
Shit, she want a thug thats basically
See she scared in the projects, but safe with me
Shit, N O R to the E
Spin out at 90 Im hard with the V, it go

Life, love, me
Im gon live my life, hey
Thug life, Lord you know me
Same life, same love, same man
Im gon live my life, hey
Thug life, Lord you know me

Yo, a-yo, good green, bout to get some valley stick
Im on the west coast, fuckin with my Cali bitch
And she always want some in the night and the morning
Wanna know everywhere, and where Im performin
Shit, but its aight, just let her ride
Yo she down wit a nigga, just let her ride
See Im gon live my life, and she gon live her life, yo

Life, love, me
Im gon live my life, hey
Thug life, Lord you know me
Same life, same love, same man
Im gon live my life, hey
Thug life, Lord you know me

{See, we just tryin to live our life, man
(See, we livin our life, baby)
We not even paying attention to yall dudes, man
Talking bout cha paper
Aint nobody even ask you how many
How much you got, homeboy?
(How much money?)
(You got homeboy, chill out!)
Chill out, man!
(Live ya life)
Word up, we just livin our life, doin our thing
(We livin our life)}

{Thugged out militainment style
(Thugged out militainment)
Ya underdig?
(Ya underdig? )
We keepin percolatin up in the knahpsmeanyaheard? (Knahpsmeanyaheard?)
Pop done poppedd off
(Poppin off)
Jump off done jumped off
(It done jumped off alot, though)
Off beelzebub for real
(Get them condoms nigga!)}

{Yeah, tonight, put the Henny away tonight, yall
(Put the Henny away tonight)
We gon drink that cris shit, and that Dom Perignon shit
(That cristal, that Dom Perignon and that good shit)
Nah, nah, nah, put the Smirnoff away, nigga
(Nah, no Smirnoff, baby)
We not drinkin the Smirnoff tonight
(Not tonight, yall chill)
None of that shit, man
(Grimey ass niggas)
Put the 50 Cent beer away
(Put the 50 cent beer away, we aint drinkin that)}

{We gon drink that expensive shit tonight, baby
(Yeah, yeah, we aint grimey tonight)
We gon be Holly"hood" tonight, baby
(Holly"hood" tonight, baby)
Irv gotti
(Irv gotti)
Good looking my nigga
(Good lookin, nigga)
My nigga Ruleski
(Ruleski, where you at, baby?)
We doing it up, baby
(We doin it up, nigga)}

{Thugged out militainment, we in here
(Yeah we gon have fun, thugged out militainment)
We drinkin that expensive shit, we partyin tonight niggas
(Expensive shit partyin)
Come wit us niggas
(Come wit us niggas)
Im gon live my life
(Gon live my life)}

Life, love, me
Im gon live my life, hey
Thug life, Lord you know me
Same life, same love, same man
Im gon live my life, hey
Thug life, Lord you know me

Songwriters
SANTIAGO, VICTOR/ATKINS, JEFFREY/LORENZO, IRVING DOMINGO

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