This is a song about "No life niggaz"

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

They got no life so there just want to mess your life

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

But because real life ain't no fun

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

I'm everything that they call nice