So We Can Live (feat. T-Pain)

[Hook: T-Pain]

Honey, we got off on the wrong foot, baby

Cause the relationship has been so good lately

If I dont do what I do, then whos gon put food on the table?

It is what it is, Im just handling biz

But I do what I do so we can live

I only do what I do so we can live

I only do what I do so we can live

I only do what I do so we can live

I only do what I do so we can live

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]

Mama dont work, heater dont work

Police pulled me over and said he seen weed on my shirt

I pray to the lord and ask for forgiveness

If he popped my trunk I can get a life sentence

He came a little closer and told me that he smellin it

I said I rolled one up, I wont insult your intelligence

But I threw it out the window half a mile ago

He asked me when the last time I smoke, I said a while ago

Forgive me officer, Im stressin and my pockets sore

Hurtin, chillin with my dog like a fuckin Labrador

He said he aint with the bull: matador

Looked at the top of my car, like what this lighter for?

I told him I was puttin girls up in the mornin

And Im goin to my uncles house to see if he can join me

The officer got a call so he was needed

And he told me slow it down, and I told him please believe it

Then I proceeded to go to my uncles house

Well it really wasnt my uncle, it was a junkies house

He got a badass niece with a donkey now

Pullin out the parking lot, headed to the other spot

Out all night, addict with addicts, causin Havoc, Im a Prodigy

Niggas know we Mobbin Deep, gotta stay up when everyone fall asleep

The good die young, and promises are hard to keep

I left my old job, and now them niggas hardly speak

I got a new job, and plus Im making more a week

The girl that Im with is like a young Kimora Lee

I got them folks fiendin, pumpin that Jodeci

Sippin and my soda pink, you niggas is toilet seat

Check my resume, it used to say I sold quarter keys

Conduct disorderly, stayin in the trap house

Trips went to work, Im so glad that it mapped out

[Hook: T-Pain]

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]

Simon says, monkey see monkey do

I wore the shirt, you wore the same shirt too

See me with my bitch, you buy your bitch the same purse

Shoot you and your nigga, yall can share the same hearse

This that murder 1, mixed with the bubblegum

Kept working my dun dun duns, come get your mama some

Nigga, this that slum talk, some say we talks slums

I rarely finish the end of my words

Watch the rims hit on the curve

And what a nigga really care about a lisp?

People arguin over me while Im layin in a bitch

Death to a snitch, get it while you can [break] and shit

Its 3:30 in the A.M.

Were just gettin started like when I had the van

Bought the tour bus and put some niggas in the pass

Your style good enough to put in a glass bag

You know Im getting mine, you should use a hashtag

Flow off the hinges tryna fuck all her friendses

Just killed her pussy, you gon have to use forensics

Organized crime, you can put me in a lineup

Plus I got dreads, Ill pay a hundred for the line up

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]

Appetite for destruction, and I dont need a menu

So far ahead of yall niggas, I can see you in my rearview

See you in my rearview one of your headlights out nigga

I just got my first R&B bitch and got head all night with her

She said she tired of the generic

I say what up, she say what up, what up, you a parrot?

Im like Bird ass girl, arent you sick of the rhetoric?

And if I aint arrogant, Im out of my element