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Hell Of A Life

作詞:Clifford Harris, Nate Hills

Beamers, Bentleys, double R's, Ferraris every time I seen
Shorty, where you're headed tonight?
Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena
Man, shorty live a hell of a life

I'm livin' in and out of foreign, cars never borin'
Cash steady flowin', they ask shorty, 'Where you goin'?'
People see me, they ask me, 'Shorty, where you goin'?'
Partners see me, they ask me, 'Shorty, where you goin'?'

Shorty goin' extra hard when they release his passport
Why I need a credit card? What you think this cash for?
Hit the dealership and give them every dime he ask for
Just so I can see 260 on the dashboard

Tryin' to get some luck, somebody better get the task force
Love when hoes love me, let me fuck 'em til their ass hoarse
Pimpin' 101, just come and see me, take a crash course
You wanna count my money? Go to college, need a math course

On a main dashboard, 100 milligramy
Breakneck speed 'til I see a billi comin'
I'm buildin' Jimi Hendrix, feel the grumblin' in my stomach
I'm still stuntin' off the chain, chasin' niggas for some money

With a couple of pair of poodles like I'm playin' gin rummy
No cards, just broads when a nigga dick hard
Love the offshore autobahn lookin' like a car star
Put it in her wristwatch, ballin' like a big shot

Beamers, Bentleys, double R's, Ferraris every time I seen
Shorty, where you're headed tonight?
Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena
Man, shorty live a hell of a life

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I'm livin' in and out of foreign, cars never borin'
Cash steady flowin', they ask shorty, 'Where you goin'?'
People see me, they ask me, 'Shorty, where you goin'?'
Partners see me, they ask me, 'Shorty, where you goin'?'

Swag on fully, no semi ho
Gimme bankrolls, no gimmicks, drop Rolls, no Emmys
Street cred, no blemish, credit card, no limit
You want Bankhead a spot to drop heads, I'm in it

I'm been it, a couple of corners hoppin' on 20
With 3 or 4 women givin' love like tennis
No more fucks with the chinese givin' me the business
While I'm ride through the city, gag swallow, no spittin'

Livin' life like I just got out of prison Wednesday night
If your chicken's in my sight, then that chicken's gettin' right
And I know niggas now with bitches think I'm hittin' and they right
They keep my name out my mouth and mind they business, it's aight

It's aight if you see me say aight, okay aight
'Cause you know I got the goons with me and I pay aight
And they would like to see me go back to prison, see me go
But instead they see me ballin', stuntin' everywhere we go, go

Beamers, Bentleys, double R's, Ferraris every time I seen
Shorty, where you're headed tonight?
Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena
Man, shorty live a hell of a life

I'm livin' in and out of foreign, cars never borin'
Cash steady flowin', they ask shorty, 'Where you goin'?'
People see me, they ask me, 'Shorty, where you goin'?'
Partners see me, they ask me, 'Shorty, where you goin'?'