Lives

Yeah

CyHi for the rest of our lives

Smoking like a jet in the sky

Fresh to death 'til I die

That's why I'm dressed in a tie

I got a vice Lord like I'm reppin the shy

I love sex and it feel the best when I'm high

Success is nothing but a blessing from God

What's next? I'm all about progression, that's why

They cut checks I'm Creflo collecting my ties

Then I'm back to chiefing with the rest of my tribe

Conquest I rather give a lesson than lie

My music sound like T.I.P. in a session with Nas

I met a girl the other day who was catching my eye

I told her, "All I could see you is dressed as a bride"

She said, "I don't usually mess with a guy that's in the industry

But you got me wet in the thighs"

Girl I'm really a humble nigga, rap is just my disguise

Fuck with me lil mama we'll be rich for the rest of our lives

For the rest of our lives, of our lives

For the rest of our lives

We can't work 9 to 5 for the rest of our lives

For the rest of our lives, of our lives

For the rest of our lives

For the rest of our lives

Gotta hustle just to survive

I started with the mere I had to sell em in fives

Then it was kush and purp, crack I never supplied

All I got was gas money like I'm catching a ride

Smoke a J on all my records like executive CLive

Davis cause I made it for the niggas that drive

Old school Cadillacs, chopping like a battle axe

Smoking something from Seattle bitch I call that Hasselback

Circles of the green I'm out here with them Applejacks

Huh, I'm making flips like an acrobat

Then hit the club and carry on like a travel bag

Celebrating cause I never had to go to Alcatraz

Cause most of my partners prisoners

From narcotics and some projects with them dillingers

My best friend doing 25 really what I'm trying to say

He'll be locked up for the rest of our lives

For the rest of our lives, of our lives

For the rest of our lives

We can't work 9 to 5 for the rest of our lives

For the rest of our lives, of our lives

For the rest of our lives