Yea shoutout all my dead homies, Gang shit betta keep up wit my name bicth hoe with a honda a lame bicth,dont care cuz im rich and famous, Three thousand dollars on penguins”ICE” Fucking yo hoe and im dangling, Name that bitch janet she sanging, 40k on my bracelet Shot a nigga now he faceless, Gave me head now she brainless, Too much money to be hating,nigga i aint got no patience,My momma said that ill make it, Now im living like the prezdent,My niggas some descendants,Bicth i hate when hating ,Cuz the struggle made me the greatest,Got a bad bicth and she stupid, Bow and arrow like cupid, Gang shit who is bicth,flow hot like popcorn striaght out the oven,all she need is some didiloving, 1 night now she call me her husband,Cool nigga i aint talking freeze,Weed smell strong we need some febreeze,All i want to make my gang 20 bees, You probably dont know what that means, Because you’ve touched 10 gs, Bullets is what i bleed, Demon see me in yo sleep, Hoes always be using, Fuck her once now she choosin, Off the lean so im boostin, Rolls royce is what im coopin, Gang shit we all ballooning, ROJO IS WHAT I REP, Rep mean represent, Thick hoe gave me neck, I think its giving me an effect,Go to sleep wake up in sweat,I cant believe i make checks, Never paid in cash,SMACK that bicth in the ass,Too fat like my bags,Nut in her like putting in gas,In my fucking buggatti, Invite beyonce to the party, Maybe try to slip in cardi, Only if she bring some cardi’s, Bought my pops a ferrari, Just becuz he deserved it, Ballin like kyrie irving, Too many hoes that im swerving, Bout to make a huge perchase, Costing me the whole service, Shoutout all my young pervants, Chorus: Nigga this the life i live, We do it and do it again, We ganging with all my friends, ROJO what i represent, Nobody was that famous where i live, Too many hoes wanting mee, Bout im living my life wit my benz, Gang Escobar Beat: My life is something U know...its crazy ouut here in these streets we body cacthers u feel me Nobody running this industry, Hop the porsch with a patek flippe, Too many hoes that curving me, Now that wanna call me daddy, Hear my song on yo addys, Fuck yo bicth now he mad B, Gotta life like a tragy, Disigner i rock im pushing to start, The automobiles we revving the engines it sound like a fart, 2000 on parts,im going to hard, We all champs my team got the rings, Like the wariorrs,nigga u know i bling, Was talking shit now i killed yo whole team, Nothing is better than making that green, My entire city was filled wit thieves, Fuck u nigga i u what i really mean, Im to famous to be here in these streets, Shoutout to my nigga lilP, We was together out there like some gs, Now im giving my momma monthly 100 gs, My kids MAN its something i must feed, Cuz nobody ever fed me, Shoutout my nigga lil purp, We got it straght out the dirt, Come home wit blood on my shirt, I cannot say what its worth, Price looking like a whole birth, Fucking yo hoe wit a perk,vvs chains holding my down stand, My pops asks where i got all these bands, My carring millions to big for my hands, My that ass clap make it dance, Go to strip with bands, Throwing 100s to the stand, Cuz females gotta work to feed the fam, Or cuz im killing they manz, But they son’s all all some fans,taking pictures yea it hurting my hands, But its something that i must overcome, Bodys dropping wit the muhfucking tommy gun, niggas dont know how far that ive come come come come