Life I Love - Camp Lo

Whoo… whoo

And baby let me tell you

Whoo… whoo

It’s a quarter on the Mars, on the FDR

No roof flying cars, sparkling stars

Headed up to the all of them, and my trunk got candy

Niggas might be walking, zero and she’s so flamby

I never drop off, get the pedi and breeze

But as soon as I enter the room foreign trainer go squeeze

Set it up, let it up, glad I it never happen

Call 45th, make them lift, magic mark, bite your blood

Six carat Cavaliers, diamond crooks

Master imaginary numbers, in a glass menagerie

Captain Marvel, lightning bolts, light them up

After they marvel at us, marching with a million market mix of the Exodus

Unless they pay us out they overs, or pull up with explosives

Natural bliss and potion, submarine in a ocean floor

Rations last a couple years for, crooks are relaxing

And we regroup the army for another year

Let me tell you about this life I love

It’s a really paradise, ski mask and loaded gloves

Cooks after the only life I love

Two crooks enter, heading for they get away car

Let me tell you about this life I love

It’s a really paradise, ski mask and loaded gloves

Cooks after the only life I love

Two crooks enter, heading for they get away car

Twilight, tasmania, gold gremlins

Safari fatese, money drop, my resemblance to zilly gold God

Am aiming at him with double mask, annex bubble bath

Like suga, ivory, triple style, I was high on crack in the crevices

Cooler than the climb cause my mind has another switch

Polar hill, figure eight, gas can’t get enough of it

Under the mattress, calculus, we was dropping another shit

Baby when I tell you I love you, I mean it’s life

Baby when I tell you I need you, I mean these lights

Tonight am feeling lucky so baby blow on these dice

See low, head cracking tonight

It’s like a pen of dose, the denim

Convicted vixens, let whistlers perform by your hear

No tan or more ass, new usher room, new montage

Take out all targets, bullseye

Bang 8 balls, 8 shots

Let me tell you about this life I love

It’s a really paradise, ski mask and loaded gloves

Cooks after the only life I love

Two crooks enter, heading for they get away car

Let me tell you about this life I love

It’s a really paradise, ski mask and loaded gloves

Cooks after the only life I love

Two crooks enter, heading for they get away car

Whoo… whoo

And baby let me tell you

Whoo… whoo