Listen to My Life song with lyrics from Slaughterhouse

My Life

Slaughterhouse28 Aug 2012

My Life Lyrics

My Life - Slaughterhouse

This is my motherf**king life

 

(my life oh yeah)

This is my motherf**king life

(my life oh yeah)

This is my motherf**king life

S-L-A U-G-H T-E-R-H-O-U-S-E

Yes we are the best in the biz

The west in the b**ch

This Eastside LB money over coochie man

645 when dip through the burbs

I be on my Gucci Man

Smash on the gas

Kick a b**ch to the curb

House in the hills thousands of mills

Getting wild in the field

With your spouse in Brazil

All ounces and pills how does it feel

To count dollar bills that I found off skills

 

Check it out Jets fly private

Ni**a S5 Hybrid baby test drive my whip

I'm in Bed Stuy with my chick

On my west side fly sh*t

Pulling out minks when the weather get chilly

Left Eye side kick

 

Now don't you niggas go chasing waterfalls

These b**ches wall to wall

 

And they love to floss it y'all

This is my motherf**king life

(my life oh yeah)

 

This is my motherf**king life

(my life oh yeah)

 

This is my motherf**king life

(my life oh yeah)

 

This is my motherf**king life

(my life oh yeah)

This is my motherf**king life

Sometimes I look around and I just

I just can't believe it

I'm on a high like a falsetto

Maybe that's why I feel like

I'm dreaming

My eyes just quit

Look what I'm seeing

My life just shifted

I feel like I'm breathing

Light that spliff

Now I don't even smoke cause

It burn my throat but tonight

I'm steaming

Patron in my cup holding mine up

Toasting with this hood that I know I'm gon' f**k

In these five star sheets put her right to sleep

Then kick the b**ch out when I wake up

Even though baby girl got a large ol' a**

I remember praying that my car goes last

Now my car so fast that

I don't think you'll understand

In a Murcielago dash

When it hurts but you ride through the dirt

And you work til it hurt then you

End up on Marshall's staff

Hoping that your granny get to

See you at the Grammy's

Get a call from your family

That your grandma passed

Then you know what you promised her

So that you stay hot as a

Thermometer dipped in lava

So proud to be part of a conglomerate like this

This is my motherf**king life

(my life oh yeah)

 

This is my motherf**king life

(my life oh yeah)

This is my motherf**king life

(my life oh yeah)

 

This is my motherf**king life

(my life oh yeah)

This is my motherf**king life

Every time that they play this

Put your hands up high

If you're happy you made it

 

It's bitter sweet when I say it

But since I'm alive

Might as well celebrate it

 

What a success story

When the film plays it gets less gory

My son didn't know who his pop was for years

Now its less Maury

God put it there as a test for me

Used to walk around with a vest and 40

Cops tryna mess hall me

Now babes with the 34F's adore me

I took the rock and a hard place

And made the best orgy

Now the fans approach I get paranoid

Where I'm from tell me never

Let you're guard rest

But it's simple to disregard stress

Hoes run to the bone it ain't far-fetched

Now the jets fly high sh*t

That Panamera Porsche that's Ryan's fly whip

As a kid I was poor playing tag now I'm it

For those of ya'll that don't remember me

I'm a Detroit Oak Parker

Went from no office to offers

I told ya'll I'mma get my daddy out the post office

And so far I don't really need to own my city

Just as long as the D is on my fitted

And my sons and my daughter

And my wife is along for the ride

This is the motherf**king life

(my life oh yeah)

This is my motherf**king life

(my life oh yeah)

This is my motherf**king life

(my life oh yeah)

This is my motherf**king life

(my life oh yeah)

This is my motherf**king life

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***