Live It

I deserve to play, it's been a few days, ain't showed it all I go outside and breathe, roll down my sleeves and have a ball Still got these bills to pay and a family, I'm workin' hard But I got a life too, so I throw on my shoes and I live it y'all I'm fresher than a peppermint and cold as a cough When I pull up in that foreign and I break boys off Super ballin' is a product of a hard knock life No more Ramen noodle spread, no more struggle and strife From a Buick to a Beamer, ambitions of a dreamer Motivated by Mob Figgaz and Andre Nickatina I'm gettin' paper while you're in the shade drinkin Zima I'm a schemer, you just waitin' on your check from FEMA Been evadin' the subpoena to appear in court Different hustle every season like I'm playin' a sport "Life is too short, wouldn't you agree?" See, the best time I ever had in my life was free My best friend wasn't real, he came with a fee Reduced time for your sentence come with a plea Livin' in the free world and I'm blessed Paper chasin' is my quest, I grind with no rest I deserve to play, it's been a few days, ain't showed it all I go outside and breathe, roll down my sleeves and have a ball Still got these bills to pay and a family, I'm workin' hard But I got a life too, so I throw on my shoes and I live it y'all I'm not a actor, a role model with soul or clapper I work hard, a good gangsta nigga, blow a stack up Time still movin' and shit, stay on the grind, it's just excuses Girls lookin' at you, you useless (word?) When everything is wrong, it look like it'll fall I'm on the job, feet first with direction and all I like coca and then gotta come home and stroke her Take time, clean my rims and go lock' her Just wanna lay up, damn I need two minutes to rest, go 'head and take the Lex' out, scram Then it's beef in the jump off, 'cause I needed one off It's like you drew your gun on me in a gun off Shit won't change, so move with it (move with it) This is my life, I'm only livin' it, so don't go and ruin it Words from a legend, keep your dome up in the sky Listen to Paul Wall and Chef Fly (get high) I deserve to play, it's been a few days, ain't showed it all I go outside and breathe, roll down my sleeves and have a ball Still got these bills to pay and a family, I'm workin' hard But I got a life too, so I throw on my shoes and I live it y'all Dear Mr. President, have you seen FEMA? Have you seen the lower 9th Ward, post Katrina? Niggas scufflin' tryin' to find something tangible The MP's is treatin' all the youth like animals Then wonder why the cops gettin rocked like Mosley Why niggas on the TV in the spot like cozy Now Houston got a problem, Atlanta got a problem Dallas, Alabama and Miami got a problem Niggas wildin' out, livin' free, yellin' sovereign .38 revolvin', crack rock ballin' Tats on they face that say Uptown New Orleans Blastin' on sight, fuck fightin', fuck arguin' Meanwhile boat loads of cash go to Israel Soldiers in Iraq pray to God for a miracle Sam Cooke said that change was comin' If not, you can bet your ass, danger's comin' I deserve to play, it's been a few days, ain't showed it all Go outside and breathe, roll down my sleeves and have a ball Still got these bills to pay and a family, I'm workin' hard But I got a life too, so I throw on my shoes and I live it y'all