Pubs Plus Dons - My Life

Ay
Alright
Just getting comfy you know
Ay
Ay
Uh
Ay
Ay
My life
Something like a movie 
High life
Smoking on a QP
Five five
She look fine in some new sneaks
Why lie
I'm liable to do me
Voila
Pop in and I'm too clean
Time flies,
Not flyer than a new piece
I tried,
But I'm tired I could use sleep
I'm fine
I think I found me some new peace 
Got the whole house smelling like headband 
Playing ludacris roll out but I been here
And we just getting high in here 
Kith seersucker catch a couple eyes in here
I find it weird
You trying to survive the year 
I'm at the pool like
Ay you put a lime in here
And I'm obsessive
Over all of the details
And I ain't fuckin widdit
If it wasn't for retail
And hoes in the house
Been noticed that the kid floss
Bro hit my line
Had to tell me that yo shit flopped
It's a shame you couldn't get me on a feature 
I been spitting verses that'll get you out the bleachers
Put you on the court
Getchu with the cheerleaders 
Next time wait
Til I'm back from Ibiza 
Next time wait
Til I'm back to beat beats up
Otherwise your back
to the back to the ease up
Uh
I ain't have to go there 
Pubs just looked across the room
Like why you had to go there
I'm something like a diamond man
I'm shining outta nowhere
I go out to France
I swear they love me like I'm Gobert
But still I keep it on the low
Shorty love the salmon
When it's seasoned and it's smoked
I be on the balcony
I'm eating in my robe
Just breathing in the smoke 
Uh
My life
Something like a movie 
High life
Smoking on a QP
Five five
She look fine in some new sneaks
Why lie
I'm liable to do me
Voila
Pop in and I'm too clean
Time flies,
Not flyer than a new piece
I tried,
But I'm tired I could use sleep
I'm fine
I think I found me some new peace
The main mission to stay with it at all costs 
You think we put all them days in to fall off
All red letters in my call log
I'd say I'd call back that'd be all talk
It's me
History in the making 
You ain't gotta ask about the beat
Pubs made it
I just did a little two step
Retraced it
I won't put a number on the blunts we facing
I'm the baby boy
That's a certainty 
Owner said he'd hit us up front
That's a courtesy
I don't give a fuck what you call it 
Run the bag up
And I'll get back to ballin
Imma be this way til the casket call me
Til they lower me with all of my medallions on me
I'm tired
So these bags stay under my eyes 
I've been tryna touch everything up under the sky
My life
Something like a movie 
High life
Smoking on a QP
Five five
She look fine in some new sneaks
Why lie
I'm liable to do me
Voila
Pop in and I'm too clean
Time flies,
Not flyer than a new piece
I tried,
But I'm tired I could use sleep
I'm fine
I think I found me some new peace

Written by:
Nicholas Publicover, Paul Donnelly Jr

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