Love Iz Life

[Intro: Ransom & (Hands)
Yeah, ha, yeah

Aw man, y'all niggas crazy, man
We livin' life over here, man (Livin' it up, yeah)
You know what I'm talkin' about? (For real, for real)
Hey Hands, you know what they say, man (What they be sayin', man?)
If life is worth anything, man
You gotta live it to the fuckin' fullest
You know what I'm talkin' about?
(Right, right) Just 'cause you breathin'
That don't mean you livin', you hear me? (Yeah, yeah)

It used to never be like this (Nah)
'Member when we was lifeless (Yeah)
They used to call diphers, I couldn't afford the diapers (Damn)
But now I'm livin' righteous (Yes)
Never seen nothin' like this, preciseness
Them haters, the look on they face priceless (Yes)

760, Deep dishes, the leather crispy (Woo)

Ridin' with the windows low so the weather hits me (Ahh)
They'll never get me (Nah), 'cause I keep that Beretta with me (Brr)
You'll never get the pleasure, I'd rather the Feds'll get me (Yes)
Las Vegas, gamblin' sprees, handlin' G's
Got bitches like Pamela Lee's hands on they knees (Aha)
I stand in the breeze (Yes), balcony view
My mouth on a brew, thinkin' if I was you
I probably doubted me too

Squeezin' in linen (Yes), leavin' with women (Yes)
Seasoned for spendin' (Yes)
Just 'cause you got air in your lungs don't mean that you livin' (Nah)
Soon as you make it, they label you the evilest villain (Why?)
But it's all good when you stuck on
Your street by your buildin' (Yeah)

Love is life and life is love
Is you chillin' in your coupe or you light your drugs?
Or is you sittin' on your stoop, fried rice for grub?
Which one you think is the life of thugs?
Come and talk to me
Love is life and life is love
Is you chillin' in your coupe or you light your drugs?
Or is you sittin' on your stoop, fried rice for grub?
Which one you think is the life of thugs?
Nigga, talk to me

I'm raisin' the stakes (Yeah), sippin' on wine (Yeah)
Gravy with steak (Yeah), scrapin' my plate

Before I'm sayin' my grace (Haha)
These dime bitches'll die to wipe the stains on my face

I tell 'em "No, never mind, my mama raised me a ape" (Yes)
Party on boats (Yes), Bacardi and Coke
You hardly afloat, it's hard to be broke

Feel the pain in all parts of your throat (Ahh)
But pardon me, bro (Yeah), got these bitches massagin' me, yo
Got that butter soft, light brown mahogany glow (Yeah)

Shoot first, ask questions later, no investigators (No)
Prada shoes, all the freshest flavors for you effin' haters (Yes)
It's Mauri shoes when I step in gators (Yes)
I don't be stressin' papers (Nah)
Now everybody's doin' extra favors (Yeah)
But I don't play that, where was you when I shaved crack? (Yeah)
Now it's time for payback, baby, I'm in the Maybach (Aha)
Maybe you should just stay back, watch me lay back
Gettin' head from a bitch that hate rap (Yeah)

I know y'all niggas hate that

Love is life and life is love
Is you chillin' in your coupe or you light your drugs?
Or is you sittin' on your stoop, fried rice for grub?
Which one you think is the life of thugs?
Come and talk to me
Love is life and life is love
Is you chillin' in your coupe or you light your drugs?
Or is you sittin' on your stoop, fried rice for grub?
Which one you think is the life of thugs?
Nigga, talk to me

My vision is livin' (Yes), swimmin' in women (Yes)
I visibly glisten (Aha), physically driven
Ain't no way I be sittin' in prison (Never)
I'm to this game what Malcolm X did to the system (Yes)
I got 'em fiend out, look what I did to inflict 'em (Aha)
I spit a paragraph that'll make Bin Laden laugh (Aha)
I'm on a faster path while y'all niggas baggin' trash (Yes)
Workin' for crumbs (Yeah), dirt in your lungs (Yeah)

The only pain I probably feel is just the hurt on my thumbs (Yeah)
I'm braggin' and boastin', laughin' and jokin'
Crackin' and smokin' (Haha), twelve bottles, half of them open
Dime bitches love trackin' my motion, I'm like a star to 'em (Yeah)
Ménage through 'em, I guess it's just like a job to 'em (Yes)
Love is life and life is love

Triflin' thugs that make you pay the price in blood
Despite your grudge, I'm tryna make it right for us (Let's go)
'Cause yesterday it didn't matter, but tonight it does (Nigga)

Love is life and life is love
Is you chillin' in your coupe or you light your drugs?
Or is you sittin' on your stoop, fried rice for grub?
Which one you think is the life of thugs?
Come and talk to me
Love is life and life is love
Is you chillin' in your coupe or you light your drugs?
Or is you sittin' on your stoop, fried rice for grub?
Which one you think is the life of thugs?
Nigga, talk to me

[Outro: Ransom & (Hands)
Talk to your boy, man (Yeah)
What you'd rather do, man? (Heh)
Rather be on this motherfuckin' block
Fuckin' with these dusty-ass niggas, man

Or you'd rather be on this motherfuckin' yacht? (Can you feel me?)
Fuckin' with these bitches, man
Niggas don't know nothin' about that, man)
Sunshades (They ain't gettin' that money, man)
Sunshades and Prada shoes, you know what I'm talkin' about?
(And if you was gettin' money, you ain't even got no swag, baby)
You know what I'm sayin'? Y'all niggas is fuckin' swagless

Live your life, nigga

Mayor!
(For real, Ran', keep spittin' that Yacht flow on these niggas)
Yacht flow all day, nigga

Let's be out on these bitches, niggas

Yeah!