And fuck your diamonds man these boys done put a gun to your grill
They'll serve a nigga dope and now it's all on a disk
Comin' down blowin' sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave
Top dropped down when I'm ridin' through the town
Sometimes you wanna quit, but you know you can't
I got two matchin' Bentleys just bought me a Rolls
While I'm livin' my life, don't fuck with me
It's Bun Beeda, you know that I be reppin', Mayne
Quote out the Texas, the land of the trill
Was it way too much time or nothin' big?
'Cause if you tell on us, we'll be splittin' your wig
My momma drive a BM and my girl got a Benz
14 on the mic and you never seen me play
Drive a brand new Bentley, Benzo or a Beem
I'll be posted on the block, at night I gotta get mine
We wasn't homies last week so don't call me today
Life is, Too $hort don't you agree?
Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab
While I'm livin' my life, don't fuck with me
Life is too short, that's what I always say
But the mo' I make, the mo' I spend
See we done said it befo', but we gon' say it again
Lot of cash in my pockets just to show my friends
Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab
Don't you hate when broke niggaz be on yo' dick?
Comin' down blowin' sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave
No other MC around can go like I go
Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab
Chill at the Ponderosa and smoke that good
Life is, Too $hort don't you agree?
I've been crushin' these niggaz, me and Bun B
While I'm livin' my life, don't fuck with me
But when they catch you homeboy you'll soon find out
Watchin' life through my rear view I see haters in my lens
I can put it in the bank to buy fo' mo' rims
And back then, I knew you couldn't stop this flow
I can make a lot of money, I know I can
While I'm livin' my life, don't fuck with me
Of big cars, bad bitches and a mountain of cream
Life is, Too $hort don't you agree?
If you choose to ball you pay your dues and fall
You need to take my advice and stop snitchin' fool
They tellin' on they homeboys and that's terrible
Ain't no mo' ridin' up that ten with that shit tryin' to win
See everybody's got that same old dream
Been a legend since 1993
Or you can close yo' ears and run yo' mouth
I brought the new style in and the bass it got crunker
I ain't got nuttin' for you, can't loan you shit
While I'm livin' my life, don't fuck with me
It's on you homeboy, so what'chu gon' do
I'ma rock the shit up and raise hell with my folks
I used to dream about this shit, now my money is legit
Your brother's comin' down slammin' Cadillac do's
Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab
Gimme thirty thousand and I'll serve ya some heat
For my fo' do' Benz, with the royal blue paint
I said fuck bein' broke, if I gotta sell coke
I'll write your rhymes, sang the hook and I'll make ya a beat
So I'ma keep it 100 and give like I get
Life is, Too $hort don't you agree?
People tellin' me that it's just my time
Do I wanna rap or swang on 4's?
I'll pimp hoes and I do white collar crimes
Big, big chain and comin' straight up outta P.A.
I let the young whippersnapper take all the risks
'Cause life is, Too $hort don't you agree?
I'm tryin' to get rich while I rep for the hood
Keep a bad yella bitch and a thick young brown
You gotta keep hustlin' or you lose it all
Comin' down blowin' sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave
Y'all niggaz behind still playin' wit'cha nose
Y'all call 'em trues', we call 'em Vogues
But ain't none of that worth tellin' on yo' team
Now my freedom is to me my main asset
Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab
Now life is to some people unbearable
Comin' down blowin' sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave
They know it's UGK for life and I get down for mine
I bought me a slab and now I'm a pop trunker
They call 'em shorties, we call 'em hoes
