Lyrics Life of Soul - CJ Suprxme

She wants to hang with gang, told her just to keep it cool
I step out in designer, I know what she wants to do
The Beamer got two doors, I be riding in a coupe
I see something that's pink, but my pockets stay on blue
You better catch up

I'm gon' tear this place apart
Your bitch wants to love on me, told her "I'll just break your heart"
They're like "CJ making bands now", I've had it from the start
Come and get your man, we might blow his ass apart
Now that's money talking
Brrr, we see an opp, i up it, spot em, got em
Walk around with two big bags and Benjamin my pockets
Balling out, i ball out for the team, cause we got them rockets
I think that your bitch wants to love on me, Benjamin my pockets

Yeah, like, what's the word gang?
Everybody wanna talk a lot, and that's the main thing
No one wants to walk the walk they talk, I let my Choppa sing
Your bitch want come and fuck on the whole block and that's your main thing
And I play her like a game, no Nintendo
I just get my nut and then I move on to the next hoe
Post a pic for Instagram, that AK got extendo
Opps said I went missing, have you wondered where I've been though?
Yeah, and we got that tool
I get so damn high, I think that I'm on planet drool
I've been smoking on exotic, you've been smoking on that boof
And swimming in my money while you take your ass to school
She wants to hang with gang, told her just to keep it cool
I step out in designer, I know what she wants to do
The Beamer got two doors, I be riding in a coupe
I see something that's pink, but my pockets stay on blue
You better catch up

I'm gon' tear this place apart
Your bitch wants to love on me, told her "I'll just break your heart"
They're like "CJ making bands now", I've had it from the start
Come and get your man, we might blow his ass apart
Now that's money talking
Brrr, we see an opp, i up it, spot em, got em
Walk around with two big bags and Benjamin my pockets
Balling out, i ball out for the team, cause we got them rockets
I think that your bitch wants to love on me, Benjamin my pockets