To my motherfuckin' man, 'Fifty Grand', 'The Alcoholic Man'   Inject a tall can in his blood stream if he can   Biggie Smalls, the pussy stroker   Emcee prover, chocolate tah smoker      I like to max in Maximas and Acuras   [Incomprehensible] butt cheeks, I'm smackin' 'em   The raw rapper, spot snapper   Wit the lil' hookers on my lap-ah, you know your favorite macker      A shy nigga but I ain't ya fuckin' comforter   And if I ever fall in love, I better fuck it up   Ask the hooker if I didn't jug her   If she try to front then I drop the Chucky Booker on her      Why you wanna play games on me?   Bitch, you crazy? Commitments, I'm Swayze   No time for the ill shit   Mess with the niggaz on that real blood, spill shit      My rappin' tactics are drastic   Stretchin' motherfuckers like Mr. Fantastic   So, if you wanna see my pedigree   You better be filled with energy, niggaz never gettin' me      Big cities and bright lights   Short days and long nights   No stress and no strife   I'm high off living the life      Big cities and bright lights   Short days and long nights   No stress and no strife   I'm high, I'm high off living the life      It's clear to see that I'm the motherfuckin' man   I done learned from the best of 'em   Took the first slot, niggaz, still second guessin' 'em   Hoes, I'm undressin' 'em, foes, I'm not stresin' 'em   Outlastin' a bunch of 'em, outflowed the rest of 'em      'Cuz everyday, I stay preachin' on this pulpit   So, tell them haters they could miss me with that bullshit   But I won't miss this, Luda, the heat holder   I'm rich, bitch, I've done more shows than Hova      And I'm a soldier, ready for whatever   Roll with a bunch of niggaz that don't know no better   King like Coreddar, countin' mo' cheddar   Just hired two dykes to be my ho' getters      When it comes to these women, dog, ain't nobody fuckin' wit me   They runnin' back, you think I had TJ Duckett wit me   That's 'cause I throw it like Vick from the yard line   Menage a trois, it's safe to say I'm havin' hard times      Big cities and bright lights   Short days and long nights   No stress and no strife   I'm high off living the life      Big cities and bright lights   Short days and long nights   No stress and no strife   I'm high, I'm high off living the life      To my nigga Chopper dot, with the whoopty-whop on the block   Got the heaters cocked 'cause I know them suckers on the block   Hennesey and Belve-D, brings a lot of jealousy   Nigga, stop snitchin', nephew, why you tellin' me?      They say the game ain't what it use to be on [Incomprehensible]   He used to be a G but now he just a ho'   Runnin' 'round, poitin' fingers, tellin' names   You fuckin' up the rules to this dirty game, it's a dirty shame      I ain't flippin' out, that's probably why I'm dippin' out   Y'all fools trippin' out, that's why I'm on a different route   Makin' money, havin' clout, is that what it's all about?   Twenty-seven cars and a twelve bedroom house      Now, they call me Snoopy Trump   I keep my heater close 'cause I love to bust   I sustain on a nigga, I bang on a nigga   Kick rocks and watch how I do my thang   Young nigga, I'm livin' the life      Big cities and bright lights   Short days and long nights   No stress and no strife   I'm high off living the life      Big cities and bright lights   Short days and long nights   No stress and no strife   I'm high, I'm high off living the life      Big cities and bright lights   Short days and long nights   No stress and no strife   I'm high off living the life      Big cities and bright lights   Short days and long nights   No stress and no strife   I'm high, I'm high off living the life