This is a song about "You got no life"

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Well now what've we got: a though of no god, life without a plot,

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

She don't really care about anyone advice

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

You thought you got thug life mastered.

No one winning chance you even got

As long as we're cooperating with god

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

We got no choice we may take their life

It's easy life,you got so much bitches

And i be talking about me, i do this

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

You got to fight through many battles in life,