Shake Life - Young Jeezy

Got a million on my mind while I’m brushing my teeth

Say the hustlers prayer than I’m back to these streets

A million mothafuckas throwin salt on my name

A million mothafuckas throwin salt on my game

Can’t hear you bitch ass niggas yeah I’m sorry

Too busy switchin these gears in my Ferrari

Roof do gymnastics, shits like magic

Life like traffic, this shit here classic

Worked the Nino Brown, went to chill in the Bahamas

I was all in the hood, got some head in the Bahama’s

Why you smokin' 'bout a zip?

It suppress my pain

Talk about a real nigga when you mention my name

I’m a simple man, want the money, fuck fame

While you stay the same, everybody else change

I don’t know, but I’m going out tonight though and

Drink 'til I’m fucked up like them white folks

I know it look bad, its gon be alright

Keep them bottles coming we gon be here all night

Roll them swishas up, we about to take flight

Need a set of new dice yeah, I’m 'bout the shake life

'bout the shake life

Yeah I’m 'bout the shake life

'bout the shake life

Yeah we 'bout the shake life

And live every night like it’s Friday night

Need a set of new dice

We 'bout the shake life

I’m 'bout the shake life thats word to my momma

The work come in, yeah its on Your Honour

Give me all the time in the World and I quote

You give me a hundred years but I won’t be broke

When you broke, treat you like a bad joke

Niggas laugh at you when they know it ain’t funny

Government playin' round with everybody money

Got us brainwashed so we all big dummies

War in these streets everyday like Libya

Will I get shot in the head?

it’s like Trivia

CNN tryna get us to hate all the Muslims

Them niggas never talkin the truth so don’t trust ‘em

Niggas out there die about true religion

Young niggas over here dying over True Religions

So fuck it all I’m going out tonight though

Drink 'til I’m fucked up like them white folks

Supposed to live everyday just like it’s your last

Smile at these suckas while you spending your cash

Ball 'til you fall, how long it’s gon' last

The only thing that matters is how long is your cash

So holla when you see me out stuntin' in these cars

When you looking at a nigga do you niggas see my scars

Stab me in the back, that’s right the game cut me

I got it all but lost all my dogs, the game fucked me

Some in cemeteries, and the rest got 30

Why I’m so clean tonight cause life dirty

These jockin' ass rappers tryna jock my fresh

Remind me of seventh grade, when they was jockin' my Guess

I ain’t gonna lie, shit I had it back then

8 for an O, I can lease bout 10

So fuck it all shit I’m going out tonight though

And drink 'til I’m fucked up like them white folks