Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isaiah Rashad
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Desmond Sanders
Songwriter
Isaiah Rashad McClain
Songwriter
Nikola Nikolic
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D. SANDERS
Producer
Dżony Beatz
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Life I live like, baby don't drink like
Baby, don't think too much, don't drive
How I got here, I can't even-
[Chorus]
This life I live like, baby don't drink like
Baby, don't think too much, don't drive
How I got here, I can't even tell my ****
Ain't a damn thing parked outside
Size my cup, ****, I'm Gucci
'Sides my hair, ****, I'm Boosie
**** burnt out, can't even catch fire no more
Figured it was just a West Side movie
[Refrain]
But thank God I got my bank, where I keep my heart inside
And I keep it far away from all these hoes and flashin' lights
I'm like Granny with the whip, I'm not Oprah with these hoes
And I keep a snoopy barbie because it keep me on my toes
[Verse 1]
We been ridin' for ten exits and I still been in your throat
We get better by the steps, so if I ever let you go
Baby, you classy, baby, you got it
Baby, you ain't really 'sposed to do the whole thing
Bitch too smart, got lost just fuckin' with a ****
Got tossed 'cause a **** couldn't think
[Chorus]
This life I live like, baby don't drink like
Baby, don't think too much, don't drive
How I got here, I can't even tell my ****
Ain't a damn thing parked outside
Size my cup, ****, I'm Gucci
'Sides my hair, ****, I'm Boosie
**** burnt out, can't even catch fire no more
Figured it was just a West Side movie
[Verse 2]
I was pillin' in the back, I was chillin' in the back
'Cause I always really wanna be that **** in the back
You don't live it with me, I can't show you how to live
But I promise I can show a pussy **** how to act
Junked out smokin' from the side door
With a bitch I wanted in the eighth grade
Hope you got an ass like Nori
Hope you pussy **** never see me
This is why I never want a feature
'Cause I can tell you bitches got a limit
I can be subjective 'bout you fuckin' up the high
Why you fuckin' up the ride, why you fuckin' up the heist?
I remember lookin' from the outside
I remember workin' after work late
I remember **** havin' nothin' but my momma
And some starter on my mothafuckin' birthday, birthday
Baby, can I live it like I bought it?
Let my momma smoke it till she finish
Let a **** sip it all alone, babe
It done been a long day, it done been a hard $10.30
All my **** tell me that they want it
Hope I see my **** at the finish
Let a **** sip it all alone, babe
It done been a long day, it done been a hard $10.30
[Chorus]
This life I live like, baby don't drink like
Baby, don't think too much, don't drive
How I got here, I can't even tell my ****
Ain't a damn thing parked outside
Size my cup, ****, I'm Gucci
'Sides my hair, ****, I'm Boosie
**** burnt out, can't even catch fire no more
Figured it was just a West Side movie
[Refrain]
But thank God I got my bank, where I keep my heart inside
And I keep it far away from all these hoes and flashin' lights
I'm like granny with the whip, I'm not Oprah with these hoes
And I keep a snoopy barbie because it keep me on my toes
[Chorus]
This life I live like, baby don't drink like
Baby, don't think too much, don't drive
How I got here, I can't even tell my ****
Ain't a damn thing parked outside
Size my cup, ****, I'm Gucci
'Sides my hair, ****, I'm Boosie
**** burnt out, can't even catch fire no more
Figured it was just a West Side movie
Written by: D. SANDERS, Isiah Mcclain, Nikola Nikolic
