Credits
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Lied to me way back
Said this is where my bus stop
Right, right by their flash
Still at their bus stop
[Verse 2]
You'll never see these jeans sag
You would think so with this tuff
**** wanna go bar for bar
No more with this club hop
[Verse 3]
This shows ****, you don't know ****
If you with it, it's average
Just false spitting
That whole clip
And my alibi is my Dad
[Verse 4]
Though, don't be the first to get it
My life is like a movie
And you'll get the very credit
I just stood there and directed
[Verse 5]
She just did what I expected
Doing me, but you'd do me too
I be me and you be you
I guess that men could be groupies too
[Verse 6]
Recognise a winner
Live like a born sinner
Catered this
Then I have a pool party
And I went, I finna skinny dip
[Verse 7]
Dip them draws
A brandy killer
And I love her more
Says my head's got a price on it
[Verse 8]
She come through
And just screwed it all
So if the scared get a weapon everyday
And live like you prepared for Armageddon
[Verse 9]
And when they call me Little Gates
And they ask me how I live
I feel like, I didn't have a choice
Like my stomachs to my ribs
**** wanted me dead
I kept hammers in the crib
And now a drift, **** thing I ever did
[Verse 10]
So I spend like this my last day
Club like this my last day
Drive like this my last day
Fried like this my last day
**** like this my last day
**** boys wanna blast me
It might be your last day
It won't be my last day
[Verse 11]
Models by my side
****On my team
Choppers with the beam
Counting up some green
[Verse 12]
Blowing all the blue dream
My life is like a movie
And your **** made a scene
Me and your **** made a scene
[Verse 13]
Wake up and I smoke some
After that I post some
Bet you bad with a fat ****
Hit her up like she stole some
[Verse 14]
**** times and I rolled some
Take no, take no dude like me
All my chains is icy
All my clothes is pricy
[Verse 15]
In Louis Vuitton's no Nike's
I'm Mino Brown you Ice-T
Snitch and Eagles their bodies
Snitch and Eagles their bodies
[Verse 16]
Caught a death wish
Think you caught me slipping
I don't play that bull boy
I'm ****, I'm Scottie Pippen
[Verse 17]
And when they call me Little Gates
And they ask me how I live
I feel like, I didn't have a choice
Like my stomachs to my ribs
**** wanted me dead
I kept hammers in the crib
And now a drift, **** thing I ever did
[Verse 18]
So I spend like this my last day
Club like this my last day
Drive like this my last day
Fried like this my last day
**** like this my last day
**** boys wanna blast me
It might be your last day
It won't be my last day
[Verse 19]
A hundred step with my sport keys
My roly Benz
What a short sneeze
Wanted men when I toured seas
All my **** cross breeds
[Verse 20]
These big faces sought geese
I laced my H's walk free
V six and them V twelves
Ninety threes my horse feed
[Verse 21]
Place to place I figured I'd bone
Smoke this smoke
When it get a little dumb
But when it's all said and done
I'm gonna put my name
In the middle of the road
[Verse 22]
Open boxes appeared day
Monochrome in pro yet
We got to party out in UK
I'm hit them ****
'Cause of my Euro stit
[Verse 23]
Ain't sign me yet
Got to live my life
Where's the power
Gotta get my slice
Of ham, where's the body bag
Kiss my Maserati
[Verse 24]
Two bit Queen's in the Kings sweet
Give energize or thin sleep
I let all my AKA's hit
They thought I was ten D
[Verse 25]
This week we get a hundred dollar tip
Pray to God
I heard the number in my head
Show me girl
Make 'em come up from the chit
When you do good
All the summers gonna kick
[Verse 26]
Trust nobody
You got thunder on the hip
Shorty in the crib
Don't start no, don't start no
Bad shit, 'cause the stomach don't fit
Know your lane don't come with no lip
[Verse 27]
And when they call me Little Gates
And they ask me how I live
I feel like, I didn't have a choice
Like my stomachs to my ribs
Wanted me dead
I kept hammers in the crib
And now a drift thing I ever did
[Verse 28]
So I spend like this my last day
Club like this my last day
Drive like this my last day
Fried like this my last day
**** like this my last day
**** boys wanna blast me
It might be your last day
It won't be my last day
Written by: C. Stenborg, Joe Budden
