Tracy Lamont - Life Is Love Lyrics

Hook:
I just be coolin all the time
Mami tell me what you want
Working towards wealth
I don't really try to stunt
But I'm still get my shine
I always get I want
Just roll wit me PHC
And I show you how it's done

And we rollin (chant)
And we ridin (chant)

I just be whippin in my civic
How I grip it feel like beamer
Just loving being myself
Ma I swear ain't nothin cleaner

And we rollin (chant)
And we ridin (chant)

Verse 1:
When I'm whippin
And I'm grippin on the wheel
What I'm ridin to and vibin
That real
Ain't no such thing
As half way feels
So fresh so clean
I know you will
Open up open up
Don't hide
Eating good
Swallowed most of my pride
You lookin good
Glad you down for the ride
Really wanna know
What's on yo mind
Taking mine
Up off the grind
And placing it right next to you
I know you need yo time
Need to unwind
That's why you texting dude
He be stressing you
Need to relax
That's why you next to foo
You like to do ya thing
And you like how I don't mess wit you

We need room for improvement
Space to make movements
Time to define why we doing it
Please tell me why we doing this?
From vibin to grippin yo breast
Inside so I give it my best
Think of visions to manifest
And how I know these nigguhs vexed

Hook:
I just be coolin all the time
Mami tell me what you want
Working towards wealth
I don't really try to stunt
But I'm still get my shine
I always get I want
Just roll wit me PHC
And I show you how it's done

And we rollin (chant)
And we ridin (chant)

I just be whippin in my civic
How I grip it feel like beamer
Just loving being myself
Ma I swear ain't nothin cleaner

And we rollin (chant)
And we ridin (chant)

Verse 2:
Yea I'm whippin in a civic
Never lying just to kick it
I get it how I live it
All fact no fiction
I stay fresh
Plus she loving my diction
And she coo that music is
My addiction
Cuz usually that may cause
A lil friction
She just come to see the D
Like the Pistons
Ya boy is on a mission
Got the vision
No submission
We going to a
Transcended collision
Colliding what they need
And what the game has been missing
Rain pouring on yo head
Wit no umbrella to fix it
Fix what I dance in the rain
Like you took money
And paid a midget
To get it for a minute like she winning in a thunderstorm
And when the thunder roaring
She gone make it go
Clap

And imma make the beat
And spit the heat for you to vibe
When you just gettin off and you
Walking down the street
In the cold or the heat
After standing on your feet
40+ plus a week
But shii you gotta eat
That used to be me
Started living my dreams
And now I'm making the scenes
Like I'm editing some reels
Not really
Just editing my circle
And really how I deal
With nigguhs lack of will
Damn I'm smithing these lines
Like a blacksmith
Doing backflips
While he mashing
Iron for me to wield
When we clashing
And I can be passive
Or a savage
For which one is you asking?