Earl That's Yo' Life

Earl, whassup Mayne?

It’s yo’ potnah Short Dawg

You know we come a long way baby

From the ground up

Oh they love the way us players ball

No doubt, that’s how we do this

It’s all about you Mayne

It’s yo’ life, let ’em know somethin’

I come from where they pop they collars

And couldn’t be saved by Creflo Dollar

‘Cause I’ll probably never ever see the pearly gates

At the rate I’m goin’ now, it’ll be too late

Take life taste it, get on and smell it

You know what Charlie is, well it’s sucker repellent

I spray myself with it every morning, you dig?

I spray myself right before I leave the crib

Hot ones echo through the ghetto, bullets ricochet

I’m bendin’ corners in my Cadillac escalate

It’s summertime and I’m scorchin’, f*ck a bulletproof

I’m hella keyed and I’m perkin’ off that num-num juice

I’m in the traffic with my music on storm

Got a ticket just for blowin’ my, horn

The real, pinkie ring, princess cut

Carats on, around my neck

Lookin’ like some clones, be at yo’ best

We don’t play checkers no more, we play chess

One trey tri trey double [Incomprehensible]

H I double L sideshow

All about my fetti-oh, one-time want to see me fold

It’s ob-vious I’m humongous, acres cars and businesses

All about my fetti-oh, bank account got to be tall

Diamonds on my wrists and shit, tycoon stickin’ to the script, beotch

Earl, that’s yo’ life

Oh Earl, that’s yo’ life

Earl, that’s yo’ life

Oh Earl, that’s yo’ life

Straight up out the game

The realest nigga you done talked to all day

It’s the dry season, outsmart the po’-po’s

Cookin’ birdies in the kitchen, with see-bo

From livin’ nappy, everybody know me

Used to sell taffy, white girl nasal candy

Hoes’ll dress tacky, just so I can bank they dome

Bank ’em make them think I’m broke

Use the dope game as a steppin’ stone

[Incomprehensible] next steal walkie talkies

I’m the one that really-natin’ them faulty chips

I got the gift of gab, I’m off the choo choo track

I want the fetti, f*ck the fame, y’all can have that

All about my fetti-oh, one-time want to see me fold

It’s ob-vious I’m humongous, acres cars and businesses

All about my fetti-oh, bank account got to be tall

Diamonds on my wrists and shit, you can’t stop e-feezy beotch

Earl, that’s yo’ life

Oh Earl, that’s yo’ life

Earl, that’s yo’ life

Oh Earl, that’s yo’ life

The street life, ballin’ outta control

My million dollar spot, way too cold

So many record haters, my back against the wall

When I was growin’ up I seen a lot of rappers ball

Bring the yellow tape, it’s on, on sight

You wanna squash the funk? Shoot me a peace kite

Where the party at? Who got that Carlos Rossi?

Who in my drinkin’ club? Girl I’m ’bout to mob somebody

I’m fee-ed-exin’, [Incomprehensible]

From sardines and [Incomprehensible]

I looked the game in the eye, the game looked at me back

Told me to sell my triple beam, and start rap

All about my fetti-oh, one-time want to see me fold

It’s ob-vious I’m humongous, acres cars and businesses

All about my fetti-oh, bank account got to be tall

Diamonds on my wrists and shit, tycoon stickin’ to the script, beotch

Earl, that’s yo’ life

Oh Earl, that’s yo’ life

Earl, that’s yo’ life

Oh Earl, that’s yo’ life

You know what I said

What’d you say pimpin’?

Short Dawg

Short Deezy

Oh I ride with my potnah

Nigga I ride with you too pimpin’

Bumpin’ them woofers like this

Boom boom boom boom!!

Can’t smell this funk, we been doin’ this

Been doin’ it

You know I love these new niggaz man

I love when they get on that paper chase

Right, right, right

So far, they can’t do this

Can’t do this

Not like this

Uh-huh, nah

We talkin’ limousines and mansions

Limousines, mansions

Got to keep these hoes dancin’

Got to keep ’em dancin’, dirty dancin’

Bitches love us

They love us, what they do?

They love us

That’s right pimpin’