My Life - Slaughterhouse
This is my motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life
S-L-A U-G-H T-E-R-H-O-U-S-E
Yes we are the best in the biz
The west in the bitch
This Eastside LB money over coochie man
645 when dip through the burbs
I be on my Gucci Man
Smash on the gas
Kick a bitch to the curb
House in the hills thousands of mills
Getting wild in the field
With your spouse in Brazil
All ounces and pills how does it feel
To count dollar bills that I found off skills
Check it out Jets fly private
Nigga S5 Hybrid baby test drive my whip
I’m in Bed Stuy with my chick
On my west side fly shit
Pulling out minks when the weather get chilly
Left Eye side kick
Now don’t you niggas go chasing waterfalls
These bitches wall to wall
And they love to floss it y'all
This is my motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life
Sometimes I look around and I just
I just can’t believe it
I’m on a high like a falsetto
Maybe that's why I feel like
I'm dreaming
My eyes just quit
Look what I'm seeing
My life just shifted
I feel like I'm breathing
Light that spliff
Now I don't even smoke cause
It burn my throat but tonight
I'm steaming
Patron in my cup holding mine up
Toasting with this hood that I know I'm gon' f**k
In these five star sheets put her right to sleep
Then kick the bitch out when I wake up
Even though baby girl got a large ol' ass
I remember praying that my car goes last
Now my car so fast that
I don't think you'll understand
In a Murcielago dash
When it hurts but you ride through the dirt
And you work til it hurt then you
End up on Marshall's staff
Hoping that your granny get to
See you at the Grammy's
Get a call from your family
That your grandma passed
Then you know what you promised her
So that you stay hot as a
Thermometer dipped in lava
So proud to be part of a conglomerate like this
This is my motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life
Every time that they play this
Put your hands up high
If you're happy you made it
It’s bitter sweet when I say it
But since I'm alive
Might as well celebrate it
What a success story
When the film plays it gets less gory
My son didn't know who his pop was for years
Now its less Maury
God put it there as a test for me
Used to walk around with a vest and 40
Cops tryna mess hall me
Now babes with the 34F’s adore me
I took the rock and a hard place
And made the best orgy
Now the fans approach I get paranoid
Where I’m from tell me never
Let you're guard rest
But it's simple to disregard stress
Hoes run to the bone it ain't far-fetched
Now the jets fly high shit
That Panamera Porsche that's Ryan's fly whip
As a kid I was poor playing tag now I'm it
For those of ya'll that don’t remember me
I'm a Detroit Oak Parker
Went from no office to offers
I told ya'll I'mma get my daddy out the post office
And so far I don't really need to own my city
Just as long as the D is on my fitted
And my sons and my daughter
And my wife is along for the ride
This is the motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life
(my life oh yeah)
This is my motherf**king life