Rebels No Savage - What a Life! Lyrics

(What a life)

Aye, aye
I don't really know what's next for me (Okay)
Shorty came around, she kinda get the best of me
Check for me
Only really need a check, you see?
I could probably double, triple anything you need
What you need?
Shorty might just tell me everything
Think you love the girl you probably need to reconvene
What you mean?
Probably need to go and reconvene
Shorty kinda choosing dawg I think she into me
Aye, aye

Legs hanging out a Benz screaming "What a life!"
Foreign shorty, white toes on the dash, right?
We ain't make it to the party, she got other plans
Know I gotta keep it hush, she got other mans
Never played ball, still I got a max tho
Run the contract, shorty know it's tax tho
And she slide for a boss, gotta see one
Tax season know her ex get a refund
Money season and we know she probably need a bag
Know the social couldn't fool me I could see the gag
And I seen it from a mile, ass on whooty-wow
And she never seen the port, but she love it now
And she never met the gang, but she with the gang
And I know we not the same, but we still the same
See me rollin with a band like Cobain
Shorty send me hella nudes like lo mein
And you know I need the cash at the door man
New crib got a balcony and doorman
We was popping in the port, we needed more
F*ck a thousand, need a milly and some more
F*ck a C class, nigga need a S-550
Shorty saw me looking, said "The ass come with me"
We could take a trip, first class come with me
We could take a trip, first class
Action, we was making bands off of passion
Askin' shorty why she only into fashion
I can probably get her friend, shorty lacking
Laughing on my way to the bank, dashin!

I don't really know what's next for me (Okay)
Shorty came around, she kinda get the best of me
Check for me
Only really need a check, you see?
I could probably double, triple anything you need
What you need?
Shorty might just tell me everything
Think you love the girl you probably need to reconvene
What you mean?
Probably need to go and reconvene
Shorty kinda choosing dawg I think she into me
Aye, aye

Legs hanging out a Benz screaming "What a life!"
Legs hanging out a Benz screaming "What a life!"
"What a life!"
"What a life!"
"What a life!"
Legs hanging out a Benz screaming "What a life!"
Foreign shorty, white toes on the dash, right?
Foreign shorty, white toes on the dash, right?
Foreign shorty, white toes on the-

She know that I got it now
She wanna see it double cross the ice around her chest
But she can't believe it
I was chillin' in the Alps
Yeah, snow trip out to Sweden
If you trying to connect girl I need a good reason
Blink twice, take a look
Now we out there reaching black
With the gold trim, AMG, Demon Deacon wrap
Got 'em mute, but they know who they speaking to
She need a condo down in Wilmy, yeah that's feasible
Kyrie with the moves, I ain't reachable
She tryna slide through, hmm, tired of pizza rolls
I'm not the same nigga you were talking to a week ago
I hate to keep you here
Really I love to see you go
(What a life)

(Don't be scared)