My Life lyrics
by Master P
[Intro: Master P]
Yeah, this is my life
I'm a do me, this is my life
[Chorus: Master P]
Yeah I like to buy cars, f*ck yeah, f*ck bad broads
I'm on the road fly a couple [?]
Send some money to the f*cking pen
Yeah this is my life, I'm a do me this is my life
[Verse 1: Master P]
Uh, I do this for my n*ggas, on the f*cking block
Taking penitentiary chances, running from the cops
[?] to a whole bird
[?] get it done, it's a cold world
But n*gga, I ain't f*cking J. Cole
Keep your mouth closed, no snitch, that's the street code
My lil n*ggas [?]
Pockets hella fat, motherf*cker, call me Santa Claus
I'm from the South, call me swap n*gga
You ain't from round here, then you might get popped, n*gga
[?]
Have a n*gga sweat, like he just popped a molly
[Chorus: Master P]
Yeah I like to buy cars, f*ck yeah, f*ck bad broads
I'm on the road fly a couple [?]
Send some money to the f*cking pen
Yeah I like to buy cars, f*ck yeah, f*ck bad broads
I'm on the road fly a couple [?]
Since the money to the f*ckin pimp
[Verse 2: Alley Boy]
Yeah I like to buy cars, yeah I like to f*ck raw
Yeah I like to take a half a brick, wippin [?]
Yeah I like to hit licks, even though a n*gga rich
I think of a master plan, send my hittas in that b*tch
While you riding motorbikes, We've been f*cking freaks and dikes
[?]one hit wonder, blew up overnight
[?] that's my family, I rep it till the death of me
Then we link with master P, two mill to join the family
[?] LA in the 6-4
My clothes and the pistol
Fat Trel got [?], we keep it everywhere we go
Money to my dawgs in the pen, straight till January
Tell 'em daddy [?] when he get home, get some comasary
[Chorus: Master P]
Yeah I like to buy cars, f*ck yeah, f*ck bad broads
I'm on the road fly a couple [?]
Send some money to the f*cking pen
Yeah I like to buy cars, f*ck yeah, f*ck bad broads
I'm on the road fly a couple [?]
Send some money to the f*cking pen
[Verse 3: Fat Trel]
Purple sprite, ice like a [?]
West coast, growing dope like a [?]
Bad b*tch make em [?] bust a hard [?]
Make her call another b*tch, make her ball bite
Damn right, so much white, had to take a flight
Right wrist so much ice, on frostbite
Talk light, walk slow, ho, what you know?
She gon suck me, she gon f*ck me, let my bro go
Take it slow, f*ck her twice, take her [?]
Talking snow, you ain't know, cause you're too slow
It's how it go, f*ck a b*tch, f*ck a wife
It's forever with my n*ggas, and that's for life
[Chorus: Master P]
Yeah I like to buy cars, f*ck yeah, f*ck bad broads
I'm on the road fly a couple [?]
Send some money to the f*cking pen
Yeah I like to buy cars, f*ck yeah, f*ck bad broads
I'm on the road fly a couple [?]
Send some money to the f*cking pen