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T.I.( Clifford Joseph Harris Jr. )
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Hell Of A Life
Lyricist:Clifford Harris, Nate Hills
Beamers, Bentleys, double R's, Ferraris every time I seen Shorty, where you're headed tonight? Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena Man, shorty live a hell of a life
I'm livin' in and out of foreign, cars never borin' Cash steady flowin', they ask shorty, 'Where you goin'?' People see me, they ask me, 'Shorty, where you goin'?' Partners see me, they ask me, 'Shorty, where you goin'?'
Shorty goin' extra hard when they release his passport Why I need a credit card? What you think this cash for? Hit the dealership and give them every dime he ask for Just so I can see 260 on the dashboard
Tryin' to get some luck, somebody better get the task force Love when hoes love me, let me fuck 'em til their ass hoarse Pimpin' 101, just come and see me, take a crash course You wanna count my money? Go to college, need a math course
On a main dashboard, 100 milligramy Breakneck speed 'til I see a billi comin' I'm buildin' Jimi Hendrix, feel the grumblin' in my stomach I'm still stuntin' off the chain, chasin' niggas for some money
With a couple of pair of poodles like I'm playin' gin rummy No cards, just broads when a nigga dick hard Love the offshore autobahn lookin' like a car star Put it in her wristwatch, ballin' like a big shot
Beamers, Bentleys, double R's, Ferraris every time I seen Shorty, where you're headed tonight? Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena Man, shorty live a hell of a life
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm livin' in and out of foreign, cars never borin' Cash steady flowin', they ask shorty, 'Where you goin'?' People see me, they ask me, 'Shorty, where you goin'?' Partners see me, they ask me, 'Shorty, where you goin'?'
Swag on fully, no semi ho Gimme bankrolls, no gimmicks, drop Rolls, no Emmys Street cred, no blemish, credit card, no limit You want Bankhead a spot to drop heads, I'm in it
I'm been it, a couple of corners hoppin' on 20 With 3 or 4 women givin' love like tennis No more fucks with the chinese givin' me the business While I'm ride through the city, gag swallow, no spittin'
Livin' life like I just got out of prison Wednesday night If your chicken's in my sight, then that chicken's gettin' right And I know niggas now with bitches think I'm hittin' and they right They keep my name out my mouth and mind they business, it's aight
It's aight if you see me say aight, okay aight 'Cause you know I got the goons with me and I pay aight And they would like to see me go back to prison, see me go But instead they see me ballin', stuntin' everywhere we go, go
Beamers, Bentleys, double R's, Ferraris every time I seen Shorty, where you're headed tonight? Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena Man, shorty live a hell of a life
I'm livin' in and out of foreign, cars never borin' Cash steady flowin', they ask shorty, 'Where you goin'?' People see me, they ask me, 'Shorty, where you goin'?' Partners see me, they ask me, 'Shorty, where you goin'?'
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