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03 Greedo - Life Lyrics



03 Greedo - Life Lyrics
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[ Featuring Kenny Beats ]

Whoa Kenny!

Feelin' like Claude and Ray
They offerin' all the days
They tryna say that I had a lil' baggage
I might miss the holidays
I'm fightin' all the time, I done did all the crime
Life, life, might make me lose my mind

Feel just like Claude and Ray
They offerin' all the days
They tryna say that I had a lil' baggage
I might miss the holidays
I'm fightin' all the time, I done did all the crime
Life, life, might make me lose my mind

Feelin' like Ray and Claude
F*ck it I raise the bar
F*ck it, I hate the boss
I don't wanna take the boss
These niggas gon' sing DeBarge
'Cause they couldn't beat the charge
If they gon' lock me up
I bet' go get paid tomorrow
I had to beat the odds
F*ck it, I'm leavin' now
I'ma defeat the odds
There's nothin' to think about
Facin' a hundred, they get what they wanted
I'm digging a hole, I been visitin', runnin'
Facin' a hundred, we blew all the money
We knew we was hot so we blew all the money
It's blow on the money

Feel just like Claude and Ray
They offerin' all the days
They tryna say that I had a lil' baggage
I might miss the holidays
I'm fightin' all the time, I done did all the crime
Life, life, might make me lose my mind

Feel just like Claude and Ray
They offerin' all the days
They tryna say that I had a lil' baggage
I might miss the holidays
I'm fightin' all the time, I done did all the crime
Life, life, might make me lose my mind

Bootleggin' all the hooch
Who the gangsta out the tool? (Who?)
Never call another man soft
Unless you fightin', and shooting
Stones all in my pocket
Colored line, don't cross it
Bottles on top of bottles
I'm in the field, I can't get right
That chopper turn you into nigga pies
Drummer gang hit that thing right
In the boom boom room every night
We hit the chain gangs on chain lights
One of the last real niggas left and y'all folks ain't right
Might grow old in prison but you can't call me a snitch right

Feel just like Claude and Ray
They offerin' all the days
They tryna say that I had a lil' baggage
I might miss the holidays
I'm fightin' all the time, I done did all the crime
Life, life, might make me lose my mind

Feel just like Claude and Ray
They offerin' all the days
They tryna say that I had a lil' baggage
I might miss the holidays
I'm fightin' all the time, I done did all the crime
Life, life, might make me lose my mind
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Whoa Kenny!

Feelin' like Claude and Ray
They offerin' all the days
They tryna say that I had a lil' baggage
I might miss the holidays
I'm fightin' all the time, I done did all the crime
Life, life, might make me lose my mind

Feel just like Claude and Ray
They offerin' all the days
They tryna say that I had a lil' baggage
I might miss the holidays
I'm fightin' all the time, I done did all the crime
Life, life, might make me lose my mind

Feelin' like Ray and Claude
F*ck it I raise the bar
F*ck it, I hate the boss
I don't wanna take the boss
These niggas gon' sing DeBarge
'Cause they couldn't beat the charge
If they gon' lock me up
I bet' go get paid tomorrow
I had to beat the odds
F*ck it, I'm leavin' now
I'ma defeat the odds
There's nothin' to think about
Facin' a hundred, they get what they wanted
I'm digging a hole, I been visitin', runnin'
Facin' a hundred, we blew all the money
We knew we was hot so we blew all the money
It's blow on the money

Feel just like Claude and Ray
They offerin' all the days
They tryna say that I had a lil' baggage
I might miss the holidays
I'm fightin' all the time, I done did all the crime
Life, life, might make me lose my mind

Feel just like Claude and Ray
They offerin' all the days
They tryna say that I had a lil' baggage
I might miss the holidays
I'm fightin' all the time, I done did all the crime
Life, life, might make me lose my mind

Bootleggin' all the hooch
Who the gangsta out the tool? (Who?)
Never call another man soft
Unless you fightin', and shooting
Stones all in my pocket
Colored line, don't cross it
Bottles on top of bottles
I'm in the field, I can't get right
That chopper turn you into nigga pies
Drummer gang hit that thing right
In the boom boom room every night
We hit the chain gangs on chain lights
One of the last real niggas left and y'all folks ain't right
Might grow old in prison but you can't call me a snitch right

Feel just like Claude and Ray
They offerin' all the days
They tryna say that I had a lil' baggage
I might miss the holidays
I'm fightin' all the time, I done did all the crime
Life, life, might make me lose my mind

Feel just like Claude and Ray
They offerin' all the days
They tryna say that I had a lil' baggage
I might miss the holidays
I'm fightin' all the time, I done did all the crime
Life, life, might make me lose my mind
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Performed By: 03 Greedo
Featuring: Kenny Beats
Language: English
Length: 2:59

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