Lyrics

My life like a movie I stick to the script
Y'all n**'s can't move me I stick to the strip
Homie I'mma rudey fif stick to the hip
So go on trip and watch these bullets stick to your lip
And action !
Now don't get it twisted when I'm clapping' this heater
I ain't Goodfellas Scarface or Black Ceaser
But I roll wit scared face hood dwellers that mack divas
Clap at ya' face in broad day out the black beamer
Now this is not a case of follow the leader
It's more like stay in ya' place or swallow nine millimetres
We use to paper chase now paper just meet us
In them big parking lots where we don't pay for the meters
And we don't talk a lot so ain't no playing between us
Everybody cop a knot what can I say I'm genius
No lights no cameras but plenty of action
So many colourful characters you'd think we was actin'
Ight, cut, cut ,cut, cut !
Nah but this is for real
Real Deal Holyfield like homie this my only meal
Sh** gets lonely still but stick to my guns
Stick to my family and stick to my ones n**
My life like a movie I stick to the script
Y'all n**'s can't move me I stick to the strip
Homie I'mma rudey fif stick to the hip
So go on trip and watch these bullets stick to your lip
This music gon make you an offer you can't refuse
Got the competition like why can't you lose ?
Got politicians petitioning my gangster views
I'm a young Avery Harris or Langston Hughes
Just a lil more cinematic and that's thanks to who ?
All the dealers and the addicts and the things I been through
N**'s they swear they have it and act the fool
While I'm tryin' to get Jessica Rabbit out her pants and shoes
Ouuu Huh
It's better than Scorsese lady
Except them bullets gon burn if they graze me baby
And no you can't cut to commercial
Sh** a n** get cut holms that cut gon hurt you
It's a wrap !
So stick to the script
Life like a movie but this ain't a flick
This my reality I'm getting' ya' use to
I'm the writer director and executive producer
My life like a movie I stick to the script
Y'all n**'s can't move me I stick to the strip
Homie I'mma rudey fif stick to the hip
So go on trip and watch these bullets stick to your lip
My life like a movie I stick to the script
Y'all n**'s can't move me I stick to the strip
Homie I'mma rudey fif stick to the hip
So go on trip and watch these bullets stick to your lip
Written by: David Carty
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