Lyrics Sweet Life Freestyle (Acoustic) - Chris Messan

Did this by my lonely
Had to distance from some day ones, they start acting phony
Told my boy keep me in line, he move like Mr. Moseby
Only one that held it down when shit went left, Ginobli
That's my brother, that's my crodi, we like Zack and Cody
Way back when I met Jakobe, knew that I'd be on the Sony
It just took some time and took some grinding, but we here fasholy
Now when I say let's go hit the island, I ain't talking Coney

Ain't talking Staten, baby
Way below my status, baby
Know that I exaggerated way before I had it, baby
Hard work beat the talent, I got both, so they collaborating
Go 'head, check the balance lately
And then congratulate me, whoa
Yeah, been came up from tragic
AMG Benz, went 4MATIC
Couple bands, got it matted
Made my plans while they chatted, so you know a nigga valid
Turned the crib into a palace, started sipping out a chalice, yeah you know
Now your dream girl ain't a challenge, that's a no
And I ain't even pack a fabric for the road
We living lavish, can't go back to being broke (can't go back)
No, I already got attached, can't let it go
Can't go back to being broke, don't let my baggage touch the floor
If he play with us, get stripped just like them baddies on the pole
They don't even know the deal on what it took for me to grow
Could've been a navy seal, the way I hit the beat and float
And I could switch the flow up on the daily
Seen 'em tryna cope, I swear I know these niggas hate me
Did this on my own, don't let them tell you that they made me
"Damn, Chris! You like to pop your shit..." Well, can you blame me?
Drop it when I write it, ain't tryna wait weeks, I'm excited
Nah, I'm nothing like you niggas, I don't wanna be invited
I'm the one that got the Midas, only add, we never minus
Now I'm laughing in they face, let out a low ha like Hawaiians, baby yeah