Life Goes On

[Intro]

Yeaaaa

I had it up too here, dear

Disappear, ya hear, uh

[Verse 1]

Money makes the world go round

Pussy'll make it all fall down

Faster than an AK don't fuck around

Or air out your laundry in the same town

I know it's niggas going through this shit right now

Keep your head, hands and ya feet above ground

If you can't trust a hoe don't bring her round

Leave her where you beat her, she'll line ya

Only see her with your heater

And I ain't saying all of 'em want it

I know a few real one's that keep it 100

Like a my hood love she even get blunted

We get high together and I put it in her stomach

We don't even argue she know I work hard

Her relationships a full time job

I'd rather be cool than borrow her credit card

And if she wanna move on I'ma let her, God

[Chorus]

Life goes on

Another day another night I'm gone

What can't kill ya only makes you strong

Strong enough to make it through a female scorned

Scarred so hard that she wanna do wrong

Car key ya paint job trigger the alarm

Cuddle blow your shit make you put her in a song

Now you probably tryna figure out what went wrong

But I'm gone

[Verse 2]

Right hands in ya pants left hand on the wheel

You ain't fuck in a while at least that's how it feel

Baby, I can get your fountain to spill

All down that mountain when we out in Brazil

I count blessings everytime I'm counting a mill

For that I hit ya fitted cap through ya windshield

Man pussy I'll bring ya in and take ya out quicker

Home invasions, dead in ya house slippers

I love women, but I hate bitches

All they wanna do is get drunk and take pictures

As God as my witness, violate me there will be no forgiveness

Your on my shit list, ma

This ain't a hobby it's big business

Party like it's 2010 on switches

That means more champagne, more kisses

Iced out wristests and gourmet dishes

[Chorus]

Life goes on

Another day another night I'm gone

What can't kill ya only makes you strong

Strong enough to make it through a female scorned

Scarred so hard that she wanna do wrong

Car key ya paint job trigger the alarm

Cuddle blow your shit make you put her in a song

Now you probably tryna figure out what went wrong

But I'm gone

[Outro]

You funky bitch

Hahaha

Uhhhh ya last straw, ya heard

Stop calling my phone man

Fucking up the time for the real ones

Go get a job or something, bird

I hope I see you soon

So I can kick you in ya ass

Haha

Uhhh