The Way I Live – Baby Boy da Prince – letras

This is the way I liveLil’ Boy still pushin’ big wheelsI stack my money, lay low, and chillDon’t need to work hard that’s the way I feel, I feel, IThis is the way I liveLil’ Boy still pushin’ big wheelsI stack my money, lay low, and chillDon’t need to work hard that’s the way I feel, I feel, IThis is the way I liveSix months later now we’re big dog statusName elevated but I still act averageRockin’ shows in Dallas, ball like I play for the MavericksWest Bank rapper and I’m one of the baddestFrench Rivera spot and I am getting in shape manI think I’m Super M-a-n without a cape manRidin’ all day hustlin’, all for the cake manI’m a Benjamin stack one inch taller than Great DanesFirst they made cheap Ray-Ban like a felonI’m growin’ up now spittin’ hotter than MohellansI’m a steal every girl ever gon’ to flyI’m a young little dude, stay runnin’ from copsEmerald Row is the place where I got my propsPeople love me in the hood they don’t want me to stopSo uhh, that’s the only way I know how to rockAnd I’m a stay rappers like won’t stop ‘til I dropThis is the way I liveLil’ Boy still pushin’ big wheelsI stack my money, lay low, and chillDon’t need to work hard that’s the way I feel, I feel, IThis is the way I liveLil’ Boy still pushin’ big wheelsI stack my money, lay low, and chillDon’t need to work hard that’s the way I feel, I feel, IThis is the way I liveI I’s Baby Boy and I done it againI’m ridin’ fly with D-Wizzle in ‘cedes BenzTwenty two wanna ride with the ladies thenRed Bull, Grey Goose, now the ladies bentNow we go and do a thing under a shady tentAnd they don’t question what I say ‘cause I’m a ladies pimpSee this little one right here this fellow got stripesAnd I is represent, my rail room for lifeMoney in my pocket but I still act trifeWhile I in the club they say the parlor ain’t rightLook I’m–doing great that’s the way I feelHustlin’ hard all day that’s the way I liveThis is the way I liveLil’ Boy still pushin’ big wheelsI stack my money, lay low, and chillDon’t need to work hard that’s the way I feel, I feel, IThis is the way I liveLil’ Boy still pushin’ big wheelsI stack my money, lay low, and chillDon’t need to work hard that’s the way I feel, I feel, IThis is the way I liveThis the two-seat rider with the ketchup insideRed pepper paint must believe my ish rideThey pause like stop signs when they rollin’ upCause’ when the doors open up, they open UPI’m Lamboin’ it I was stashed, off stage I’m throwin’ itCause they say I’m like Katrina with money, I blow the shhhhReal been gravy, three years out of the eightiesSolos, shabo’s valley animals played itCommodores mirages, not the Nike hiragesIt cost two hundred and fifty on up to put your foot inside thisY’all was wearing rocks that was my time to shineDon’t give me viesels y’all thinkin’ this McDonalds sizeI been fly I I I I I I I I from the crib to the ri I I I I I deFifty-Four inch screens twenty-six inches from the ceiling dudeThe plasma look like a projector up in the livin’ room homie!This is the way I liveLil’ Boy still pushin’ big wheelsI stack my money, lay low, and chillDon’t need to work hard that’s the way I feel, I feel, IThis is the way I liveLil’ Boy still pushin’ big wheelsI stack my money, lay low, and chillDon’t need to work hard that’s the way I feel, I feel, IThis is the way I live