My Life - Lyrics - T.i.

[Daz] I know it's your life ***..you do as you please (That's right) But you know we be *** up Huh, Huh....Yeah Aye,Aye,Aye..Yea, Yea, Yeah (What) Aye,Aye,Aye......Yea, Yea, Yeah That *** Daz and T.I is in the *** house..You know what I mean It's your life ***....live or die.......Wooooh!! (chorus) Can't ya see I'm on fire, so quit hating on me pimpin, I'm just living my life Think I ain't gone ride, on all you *** *** tryin to put an end to my life You can't do it, don't try...I know you sucker *** wish that you was living my life In white linen, I'm fly..top down in the spiderville, riding for the rest of my life [T.I] A-town veteran, started at eleven When and bought an eight-ball, I was staying down every since That's why its hard to find a young rap *** better than Bankhead resident, Westside represent, *** Squad mobster Grand Hustle president, heart of a lion and the nuts of an elephant Trap musik heaven sent, you hating and it's evident You trying to stack presidents, I'm tryin to set precedents The comparison is insulting my intelligene Cause real recognize real, and real you ain't never been and never will, I catch ya where you chill, holla at ya where you live ***, *** a record deal (what's happenin) I graduated out the yay, to stack a couple mill Who would figure it would be a rap *** I have to kill My potnaz telling me shawty you have to chill (*** that ***) but Ima end Up hating with steel, what is is, still dope boy trap *** Worldwide lovin it, haters see the spider and they wanna put a slug in it *** it, I'm a G, I been a rider, I ain't studding it Better get ya mind of mind, and start hustling (chorus:with ad libs) [Daz] I should BG banging the stripes, ideas when I strike Breaking my victims, lining them *** all with the light Get it right, hold it tight, blast with all your might See we hustle for them grands til the early light Follw my plan on command, leave'em dead where they stand Ain't no stopping the man *** with grands in my hands Living the fast lane, grand hustle the gram when the cash came (Grand hustle ***) The police book me, take my fingerprint and last name If I'm stuck in a cell, how would I maintain Lock up all these ***, the penitentiary mind frame I strive for perfection, my method is quite collective Check out the *** way I just rep it This dog pound gangsta in the back take a licking Rims shining, fresh paint, T.I. counting paper Big moves stay on deck with the tools All ya'll *** and *** and *** get sprayed with the tools..Brahhh (chorus: with ad libs) [Daz] This how we hustle for the paper, cause the hustle get harder I'm dog pounded out, an Atlanta Brave starter Money, weed, and ***, 24 inches conversating T.I. plotted on getting these ***, now for my *** Murdering, killing, wheeling the spider, on a mission All my *** ya'll know how the *** we kick it I'ma keep my eye on a meal to ya, hustle it up *** better kick it [T.I] All eyes on me, with my westside homie In a drop 65, on D's, wanna ride on me I got a forty-five, on me In a hurry to die homie, get live on me You charged with tryin to OG And I'm creepin through the crowd, low key, *** You don't know me I learned from *** before me I got insomnia shawty, I don't sleep, I bomb, I don't creep (chorus: with ad libs) [Talking: T.I & Daz] Ya'll *** know how we do this *** T.I, that *** Daz....youknowhatimean This my life, your life, our life, his life.live it to the fullest One time for Pac, we miss you ***...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah One time for Shorty B, keepin it pimpin'(Aye) PSC, Grand Hustle, *** (yeah) *** ***, let this be a lesson to ya...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Ya'll *** better start training man You better be a damn good ducker ***, When I *** let loose with this chopper, you understand that I ain't playin with ya'll ***, Once the *** judge Slam that *** gaffel *** and let a *** case beat *** I'm at ya'll *** ***..Mark my *** words, *** boys I'm laying low for a reason ***..Ha...*** ***