welcome 2 my life

Singer:a-reece

yeah yeah nigga huh

let it ride

now look i know you tired of hearing this story and shit but fuck it

baby drop the hits

baby copped a crib

me and the gang i'm with

that's how the cash is split

baby boy gone he missing

i'm never home i trip

smoking on tangerine

this what i came up with

look at my life it's lit

look at my life it's lit

look at my life it's lit

look at my life it's lit

look at the gang i'm with

put her on gang it's lit

never go check a bitch

nigga on gang we living the gas sativa

earning my stripes i did young nigga don't even wear no adidas

smoking that dank

different strain critical

went to the bank fuck up a banky now we be smoking medicinal

put her on gang she know i'm smoking on exodus cheese i'm moses

she know i'm lit i'm loaded fuck up the bands reload it

that boy just got a new bitch he bout the jump in the whip

that nigga gone that nigga awesome give me more money and dick

just got a crib it's lit she cannot leave without taking a pic

look at my life it's lit

i do not know her but she want the dick

baby drop the hits

baby copped a crib

me and the gang i'm with

that's how the cash is split

baby boy gone he missing

i'm never home i trip

smoking on tangerine

this what i came up with

look at my life it's lit

look at my life it's lit

look at my life it's lit

look at my life it's lit

til i'm off a hundred and fifty my bitch is white like britney

run it up i'm on a mission

grant all my niggas they're wishes

split up the guala the division

i'm on my way to the riches

i took my young niggas with me now we all ball like pipin

these bitches off white like whitney

stacking a hundred and fifty

stylez the plug he get it

you niggas ain't rich you milk it

sipping on muddy filthy

smoking on bud

i'm busy

she wanna cuddle with me

young nigga gone she miss me

young nigga trap it's a hobby

give her my number the lottery

give her the pipe i'm bobby

now the bitch can't get a hold of me

call her a cab i hop it pharmacy my nigga we cop it

bought a new crib i'm popping just blew twenty racks on my carpet

baby drop the hits

baby copped a crib

me and the gang i'm with

that's how the cash is split

baby boy gone he missing

i'm never home i trip

smoking on tangerine

this what i came up with

look at my life it's lit

look at my life it's lit

look at my life it's lit

look at my life it's lit

Lyric Context: welcome 2 my life - a-reece