[Chamillionaire] 
My life 
My life, really feelin hard times 

Lookin out my window, holdin my weapon like Malcolm X and 
And it seems I'm over-stressin, feelin like hatin is your profession 
And I know a couple Texans that got killed for over-reppin 
So I never be oversteppin boundaries bounded to my weapon 
When they ask me how I'm doin, I just tell 'em "I'm doin super" 
I got a date with Destiny, allow me to introduce ya 
Her little sister Fate told me I'm gon' be the future 
And legacy's everything to a Martin Luther King Koopa 
This recession is so pathetic, got me feelin like I'm athletic 
And success tryna get away from me and I ain't tryna let it 
When they told that Pimp was gone, my reply was "I don't get it" 
And I'm still havin trouble believin it happened the way they said it 
Had to cut some partners off, swear to y'all it ain't my fault 
I've been grown since I was seven and I was born to be a boss 
But I know there's a bunch of haters tryna see me take a loss 
So I be sleepin with one eye open and put cameras in my vault 
I've been thinkin and gettin deep and they tryna tell I been preachin 
But I know that they can't see how much of the world that I be reachin 
So stop reachin, stop leachin, I'ma fade 'em out like bleach and 
In the spots where they can't get out to is the spots I visit frequent 
Europe to UK and Germany, travellin currently 
Made so much in millions that I could cash out in eternity 
Accustomed to hittin customs with that duffle full of currency 
When God created hustle, looked at the world and he inserted me... Koopa 

[Hook: Chamillionaire X4] 
I'm just leaving my life, so cold 
In the streets so I'm taking it slow 

[Trae] 
Uh, yeah 
I'll tell you my story, I only speak the [bad word] homie 

It a terrible situation, throwed on the curb within the hands of time 
But since I'm blistery breathing I guess a [bad word] livin fine 
I live a life that's filled with dramatistic people cryin 
And since the hood depend on me, they'll never lose a hand of mine (I gotcha) 
I'm paralysed when [bad word] to the good times, I'm used to the pain 
Feelin like a bum under the bridge, I'm so used to the rain 
Anything I do is from the heart so it reflect my name 
Forgive me for my sins father, I feel like I'm goin insane 
Media criticising me for checking niggas, [bad word] it, oh well 
I just wasn't raised a little [bad word] disrespected [bad word] 
I'm tryna live on my own by the ways of a gangster 
So every time I leave out I pray so I'm prayin for a gangster 
It's bad enough the world we livin in all about money 
Since [bad word] out I choose to believe it ain't nothin funny 
I've been stabbed in my back so much I deal with it 
I'm tryna kick it with my life before [bad word] chill with it 

[Hook X4] 

[Slim Thug] 
Last year was a hard one but life goes on 
Thinkin bout my [bad word] Pimp while I write this song 
And the list goes on, all my niggas is gone 
I'm tired of hearin bad news, scared to pick up my phone 
Got a call, my [bad word] Eddy died from Acres home 
Just seen him at my video shoot, now that [bad word] wrong 
Kelvo, Arborea, even my girl ShantZ 
I just heard word she got stabbed to death today 
Dear Lord, I pray that you take away the pain 
From their family and their friends, please help us change 
Still warm my niggas sleep dog, stessle and stank 
My girl Dee Dee, they got me pourin out my drank 
It's [bad word] up, all my friends is dead or in the pen 
Seem like soon as your life begin it's beginning to end 
I'm [bad word]  but you gotta smile, your time is dated 
You never know when showin your love might be related, hah 

[Hook X4]