It’s the Life Young Gunz (Ft. Pooda Brown)

[Young Chris]
Yo a yo everybody name brand
Me I was same pants, same top
Broken hot dogs out the same pot
Since a buck I been packin weapons
Only strappin niggas do when they sexin
Airheads in they crew is just yes men
My music and my shoot I perfect in
I can't afford to lose I'm destined
And hit that road collect tryna hop up
Outta the hood, niggas frown they see me pop up
Get locked up and they still with the coppers
Give them something from them choppers I got filled with the coppers
Leavin them gaspin need ox call the doctor
Raw and uncut no mask know who shot ya
Try and tell 'em chill for real but they don't listen though
Till the 4-5th come and kiss 'em under the missle toe
And thats the last time I'mma remind y'all
Next time I'm creepin up in something behind y'all

[Chorus]
It's the life
Just livin it right
Shoot first and don't think twice
And homey if the price is right
Niggas'll get at you
Bout who draw the fastest
Casket or the ashes