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cai – what’s life freestyle lyrics

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we don’t want a problem we don’t really wanna bop
racks up imma thrust in the dusk of the dawn
we don’t wanna see you anywhere on our block
no we don’t wanna, we don’t wanna, we don’t wanna bop

yeah the real estate game be really enticing
the roi with my boy is frightening
the down payment is what i make nightly
maurice, ghel yun, yeah we pack it on the nightly

i do not hear what you saying
beast mode gonna go famous
trying hard but i’m shameless
drop the top i’m so faded
you see i’m writing i’m feeling amazing
i’m nothing like jaden i’m not even famous

popping in a clip at the range like “pew”
ain’t even capping i’m cute when i shoot
put a red eye on a 10 it go boom
f+ck all the lying i’m telling the truth
everybody wanna make it but they all faking
everybody wanna make it but they ain’t playing

now gimme the henny, the jack and the woods
i’m pretty skinny but don’t f+ck with my hood
ain’t gang gang i don’t fight but i should
but if you gone dis me i’ll put down my wood
would you cop a crib or cover yourself in ice?
yeah one’s got the bling while the other’s got the size
maybe get a yacht, maybe live a little life
maybe you gone die in the middle of the night

no cap when i’m racking a 6
i buy you the gucci
i’ll buy you the drip
i’ll take you to louis
ain’t taking a l!ck
i know you be boujee
that’s why you gone drip

she be all up in my head and my phone
ring ring yeah she got her own tone
call me right up so i’m leaving my home
cause i don’t like thinking about sh+t alone

so baby tell me to come over i show up
hop in the whip and i puff and i blow out
stopping at 711 i get out
now i buy all the chips and i buy all the soda

copped out with that mink coat
drop the case and then reload
drop the bomb with that c4
dripping gold on these cheap hoes
young rich on the chase though
he copping commission at chase though
we making that buck on the race though
yeah we ain’t going back no eraser

i’m on a mission and y’all cannot f+ck with me
gucci on racks, conditioning for my dream
you better run away from all the misery
i don’t want haters and i don’t want enemies
i don’t want hate in your heart when i’m venting
and i wanna be with my b+tch in a bentley



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