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Song:The Life
Album:How FlyGenres: 
Year: Length:146 sec

Lyrics:

[INTRO: WIZ KHALIFA]
Yeaahhh! It`s Young Khalifa Man, Curren$y The Hot Spitta...
Look in the mirror man, ask yourself one thing Ha ha ha ha.. How Flyyy?.. Yeaahhh!

[VERSE 1: WIZ KHALIFA]
Foot on the gas I`m fast livin`
Picture me, I ain`t have no pot to piss in,
now I`m checkin` bags
Cheifin` hash with politicians, helicopter pads
Some hoes to get to know & hella` zags, no tagsss
I ain`t one to brag but, if you ain`t trying to hear `bout the money,
drugs, and women then I ain`t one to asskkk
Smoke so much that I`m goin` brain dead, hoes mad at me cuz` my phone`s off till` my plane land
I tell her, woahhh... Slow down baby, the Spitta with me it`s enough to go `round lady
You drive by, I give her wings, red bull and gin buckets, a couple of paper planes
Broadcastin` my name over internet airwaves,
bitches hear me on Twitter, put my music on they MySpace pagesss
If you smoke, then roll up and play this
Me and Hots`ll come where the planes is...

[VERSE 2: CURREN$Y]
She said she wants to sip Clicquot on my livin` room floor,
smoke weed, hang with other famous people I know
Gain access to exclusive places I go
Lavish and dangerous, this the life I chose but I wouldn`t change it for nothin`
Sex, money, & drugs wrong way, sports cars and luggage
Better to be somebody for one day, then to be a nobody for your whole life, so f*ck it!
Yeah, get the cork out the bottles, put the Purp in the E-Z Wider...
Spitta in the house, hide your lighters, I`ll take em`
A case of mistaken identity, my bad fool I coulda` swore I brought this one in with me
In the cinnamon interior, 9-10 in early 80`s, box Chevy with a crate engine
Hijackin` your women, you left her unattended
Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Fly when I`m on that liquor, the way of the samurai, I got my chi centered
Sharp as blades these bars I layyy, forever the player and never playeddd,
I slay them bitches I never saveee, bomb-ass trees they get blazeddd,
palm trees we use em` for the shadeee
What else can I say I got it made like I had it built, Taylor Gang or get killed...