You know I'm right when I just pour a pint a liquor
You know I'm lit when all the skinnies gettin' thicker
I'm tryna chill and just go easy on stress
Before I die I gatta get off my chest
I want lights
In this life
I need that ice
In my life
I need a wife
For the night
Ill pay the price
For that life yea yea yea
I get a cup of that gria and pour it up til I just feel my head fall back
I don't know why I just fall the women who always tell me they gone call back
I'm just a lover boy lookin' for love in all wrong places
Swiping on tinder seeing different faces
I really gatta get back to the basics
I was that nigga way back in the day who would pull up and get all the bitches
Now I'm nigga that nigga who sit in crib and just look at ya Instagram pictures
I gatta go and get back on my shit
I was the boy and you I'm legit
I got a job that I really I want quit
Cause working for somebody makes me so sick
I really need to Focus
F*ck you if you don"t post this
2020 taking No shit
Chris Tucker and you know this man
I'm on mission I roll like the Michellin don't got no time to relax
Unless we here pouring up yac
And taking shots back to back
You know I'm right when I just pour a pint a liquor
You know I'm lit when all the skinnies gettin' thicker
I'm tryna chill and just go easy on the stress
Before I die I gatta get off my chest
I want lights
In this life
I need that ice
In my life
I need a wife
For the night
Ill pay the price
For that life yea yea yea
A.Wil - 4 That Life Lyrics
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You know I'm right when I just pour a pint a liquor
You know I'm lit when all the skinnies gettin' thicker
I'm tryna chill and just go easy on stress
Before I die I gatta get off my chest
I want lights
In this life
I need that ice
In my life
I need a wife
For the night
Ill pay the price
For that life yea yea yea
I get a cup of that gria and pour it up til I just feel my head fall back
I don't know why I just fall the women who always tell me they gone call back
I'm just a lover boy lookin' for love in all wrong places
Swiping on tinder seeing different faces
I really gatta get back to the basics
I was that nigga way back in the day who would pull up and get all the bitches
Now I'm nigga that nigga who sit in crib and just look at ya Instagram pictures
I gatta go and get back on my shit
I was the boy and you I'm legit
I got a job that I really I want quit
Cause working for somebody makes me so sick
I really need to Focus
F*ck you if you don"t post this
2020 taking No shit
Chris Tucker and you know this man
I'm on mission I roll like the Michellin don't got no time to relax
Unless we here pouring up yac
And taking shots back to back
You know I'm right when I just pour a pint a liquor
You know I'm lit when all the skinnies gettin' thicker
I'm tryna chill and just go easy on the stress
Before I die I gatta get off my chest
I want lights
In this life
I need that ice
In my life
I need a wife
For the night
Ill pay the price
For that life yea yea yea
You know I'm lit when all the skinnies gettin' thicker
I'm tryna chill and just go easy on stress
Before I die I gatta get off my chest
I want lights
In this life
I need that ice
In my life
I need a wife
For the night
Ill pay the price
For that life yea yea yea
I get a cup of that gria and pour it up til I just feel my head fall back
I don't know why I just fall the women who always tell me they gone call back
I'm just a lover boy lookin' for love in all wrong places
Swiping on tinder seeing different faces
I really gatta get back to the basics
I was that nigga way back in the day who would pull up and get all the bitches
Now I'm nigga that nigga who sit in crib and just look at ya Instagram pictures
I gatta go and get back on my shit
I was the boy and you I'm legit
I got a job that I really I want quit
Cause working for somebody makes me so sick
I really need to Focus
F*ck you if you don"t post this
2020 taking No shit
Chris Tucker and you know this man
I'm on mission I roll like the Michellin don't got no time to relax
Unless we here pouring up yac
And taking shots back to back
You know I'm right when I just pour a pint a liquor
You know I'm lit when all the skinnies gettin' thicker
I'm tryna chill and just go easy on the stress
Before I die I gatta get off my chest
I want lights
In this life
I need that ice
In my life
I need a wife
For the night
Ill pay the price
For that life yea yea yea
Writer: Aaron Wilmore
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