Vonn - MY LIFE

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy phone smackin' off the meter
I'm talkin' bout hittin' home runs like the Yankees
No Derek Jeter, no nigga, this is not dumb, dumb and dumber
Finna come back with some shit, but I ain't no plumber
Ayy, finna come back with some shit, but I ain't no plumber
Finna come back with some, ayy, move, move, bitch
Get out the way, I ain't Ludacris, ho, I'm here to say the fuckin' day
I was ten years old, I realized my granny be doin' yay
She, a hit that shit, then walk, be stuck in one place
This shit real life, I couldn't make it up if it was fake
Dawg, I ain't lyin', for real, ask my bro Trey
Damn, if you ask him, he'll tell you the same thing
Hustle of my blood, I can sell it all down to the fuckin' shake
I can re-up quick, dawg, you gotta wait
Headdy send the addy up in traffic like his need for speed

Written by:
JACK POWELL

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