My Life (feat. Cee Lo Green)

This is my mutha' fucking life

My life, oh yea

It's just my mutha' fucking life

My life, oh yea

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 east side money over Gucci Mane

645 when I dip through the burbs'

I be on my Gucci Mane

Smash on the gas, kick a bitch to the curb

House in the hills, thousands and mills

Getting wild in the field with your spouse in Brazil

On ounces and pills, how does it feel?

To count dollar bills that I found off skills

Check it out, jets fly private

**** S5 Hybrid, baby, test drive my whip

I'm in bed sty with my chick

On my west side fly shit

Pulling out minks when the weather get chilly

Left eye side chick

Now don't you **** go chasing waterfalls

These bitches wall to wall and they love

This is my life, my life, oh yea

This is my mutha' fucking life

My life, oh yea

Jets fly private, **** S5 Hybrid, baby test drive my whip

This is my mutha' fucking life

My life, oh yea

Jets fly private, **** S5 Hybrid, baby test drive my whip

This is my mutha' fucking life

My life, oh yea

This is my mutha' fucking 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'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 streaming

'Tron in my cup, holding mine up, toasting to the slut that I know I'm gon' fuck

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 it in a Murcielago dash

When you ride through the dirt

And you work till it hurt

Then you end up on a 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 your 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 mutha' fucking life

My life, oh yea

This is my mutha' fucking life

Jets fly private, **** S5 Hybrid, baby test drive my whip

This is my mutha' fucking life

My life, oh yea

Jets fly private, **** S5 Hybrid, baby test drive my whip

This is my mutha' fucking life

My life, oh yea

This is my mutha' fucking life

Every time that they play this

Put your hands up high if

You're happy you made it

Instead of sleep when I say it

But since I'm alive, might as well celebrate

Jets fly private, **** S5 Hybrid, baby test drive my whip

This is my mutha' fucking life

What a success story the film plays it gets less gory

My son didn't know who his pop was for years

No it's less Maury

Put it there, theres a test for me

Walk around with a vest at forty

Cops tryna mess hall me

Now babes with the 44F's adore me

I took the rock and a hard place and made the best orgy

Now the fans approach and 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 pole and they far fetched

Jets fly high shit

That panorama Porsche that's Ryan's fly whip

As a kid I was playing tag, now I'm it

For those of ya'll that don't remember me

I'm a Detroit old Parker

Wen't from office to offers

I told ya'll I would get my daddy out the post office

And so far I don't really need to own my city

Just as long is the D is on my feet

My sons and my daughters and my wife is along for the ride

This is my mutha' fucking life

My life, oh yea

This is my mutha' fucking life

Jets fly private, **** S5 Hybrid, baby test drive my whip

This is my mutha' fucking life

Jets fly private, **** S5 Hybrid, baby test drive my whip

This is my mutha' fucking life

My life, oh yea

This is my mutha' fucking life