"Hell of a Life" as written by Clifford Harris, Nate Hills and Marcella Araica....
Ay, ay
It's the King representin' once more, ya understand?
When people see me on Bankhead
Man, the folks start pointin', screamin', and wavin', and yellin' and
I'm talkin' 'bout man, ay look mayne y'know I'm sayin..
I don't wanna roll over no toes in my Rolls, you dig what I'm sayin'?
Y'all jump back up, let a pimp pass through, you dig?
Hahahahah

Beamers, Bentley’s, double R’s, Ferrari’s
Every time I see you, shawty, where ya headin' tonight?
(Hey, where ya headin' shawty?)
Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena
Man, shawty live a hell of a life (I'm tryna tell ya shawty)
It's a hell of a life man, shawty live a hell of a life
(That's how it is, real talk, true story)
I ain't tellin no lie man, shawty live a hell of a life
(That's how it is, real talk, true story)

Y'know, shawty goin' extra hard when they release his passport
Why I need a credit card? What you thank this cash for? (What?)
Hit the dealership and give 'em every dime he ask for
Just so I can see two-hundred sixty on the dashboard
If shinin' 'gainst the law, somebody better get the task force
For me, hoes love me, lemme fuck 'em 'til their ass hoarse
Pimpin' 101, just come and see me take a crash course
You wanna count my money, go to college, need a math course
On a mad dash for a hundred milli' runnin'
Breakneck speed 'til I see a billi' comin'
I'm filthy rich and hungry, feel the grumblin' in my stomach
I'm still stuntin' off the chain, chasin' nothin' but some money
Put a couple pair of queens like I'm playin' gin rummy
No cards, just broads when a nigga dick hard
Flooded offshore Audemars, lookin' like I caught a star
Put it in her wristwatch, ballin' like a big shot

Beamers, Bentley’s, double R’s, Ferrari’s
Every time I see you, shawty, where ya headin' tonight?
(Hey, where ya headin' shawty?)
Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena
Man, shawty live a hell of a life (I'm tryna tell ya shawty)
It's a hell of a life man, shawty live a hell of a life
(That's how it is, real talk, true story)
I ain't tellin no lie man, shawty live a hell of a life
(That's how it is, real talk, true story)

Swag on fully, no semi, hoe, hand me
Bankrolls, no pennies, drop rolls (rolls), no Emmy's
Street cred, no blemish, credit card, no limit
You went to Bankhead, spot a drop head, I'm in it
And bendin', a couple corners, hoppin' on twenty
With three or four women givin' love like tennis
My boxers where her chin is, giving me the business
While I'm ridin through the city, gag, swallow, no spittin'
Livin life, like I just got out of prison Wednesday night
If yo' chick is in my sight, then that chick is gettin' right
Ay, I know niggas now with bitches think I'm hittin it and they right
They keep my name up out they mouth and mind they business, they aight
Hey aight, if you hear me say aight, okay, aight?
'Cause you know I got them goons with me and I pay aight
And they would like to see me broke or back to prison see me go
But instead they see me ballin', stuntin', everywhere we go, go!

Beamers, Bentley’s, double R’s, Ferrari’s
Every time I see you, shawty, where ya headin' tonight?
(Hey, where ya headin' shawty?)
Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena
Man, shawty live a hell of a life (I'm tryna tell ya shawty)
It's a hell of a life man, shawty live a hell of a life
(That's how it is, real talk, true story)
I ain't tellin no lie man, shawty live a hell of a life
(That's how it is, real talk, true story)

Money won't fold, pockets all swole
Rubberband keep poppin' off my bankroll
(I ain't tellin' no lie man, shawty live a hell of a life)
(That's how it is, real talk, true story)
Brand new car, fill my brand new chicks
A hundred bands right quick let's see ya' man do this
(I ain't tellin' no lie man, shawty live a hell of a life)
(That's how it is, real talk, true story)

Beamers, Bentley’s, double R’s, Ferrari’s
Every time I see you, shawty, where ya headin' tonight?
(Hey, where ya headin' shawty?)
Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena
Man, shawty live a hell of a life (I'm tryna tell ya shawty)
It's a hell of a life man, shawty live a hell of a life
(That's how it is, real talk, true story)
I ain't tellin no lie man, shawty live a hell of a life
(That's how it is, real talk, true story)


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"Hell of a Life" as written by Clifford Joseph Harris Marcella Christina Araica

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