Live My Life - Lyrics - U.s.d.a.

(Scar) Oh yea baby Haters be hatin' Got me mistaken The moment I fall off They better be patient These *** is jealous And I'm over zealous With money on my mind yall And I can't help it (Chorus x2) I'ma live my life I'ma do what I want to do I'ma play how I wanna play Let me live my life The bros is callin' *** I'm ballin' Them haters be plottin' But I aint stoppin' (Blood Raw) I aint standin' no haters I'm sucka free If it aint about money It aint nothing to me My man I'm jail free And money aint an issue I know what it is So homie I aint trippin I'ma rock my ice Let me live my life I live in Georgia But shawty's so far But I ride candy I'm still in the hood Still keep it real I don't care how they feel I already got something to say But don't nobody want to listen Man yall Trippin' Tell Jeezy and Slick We made it out the streets We paid for the order So homie lets eat (Chorus x 2) (Young Jeezy) These streets will kill ya What you think I'm strapped for And I aint tryin' to go to jail What you think I rap for Got my eyes on the road Yeah I'm in my own lane And I don't follow no *** *** I do my own thing Seen friends turn to foes Made my money off of hoes I'ma get the weed *** You just get the hoes Feel free yeah *** You can hate on me And I never fall off You can wait on me So call it flamboyant I just put it in their face Let a *** run up on me *** I bet I catch a case Money over haters Yeah I love that So why they gon kill me *** I stay strapped Wassup (Chorus x 2) (Slick Pulla) Don't nothing come to a *** When he sleep of dreams Not money I hear Better getcha some green Stop tryin' to block a playa From his destiny Spread ya wings like Mike Come fly with a G I took the T-tops off I'm lookin' at the clouds Ridin' through the hood I feel so proud Whatcha cookin' in the morning Damn should laid on me (Say what) Should a put them on the stove Watch them screaming for profit (Talk to ‘em) Slice everyday And I'm Still on the hood *** Wild'n out, ***' hoes and *** Keep a dude on my left Call the streets his trife So *** don't hate me Let me Live my life (Scar) Haters be hatin' Got me mistaken The moment I fall off They better be patient These *** is jealous And I'm over zealous With money on my mind yall And I can't help it (Chorus x 2)