|
Mmmm |
|
Yeah |
|
Life goes on |
|
[hook] |
|
They told me to make another song for the radio (radio) |
|
My mind keep telling me yes |
|
But my heart keep telling me no (no) |
|
And all i can really think about is the fact that youre gone (fact that your gone) |
|
So now it looks like i got another sad song |
|
[chorus] x2 |
|
Life goes on (goes on) |
|
Life goes on |
|
Life goes on baby |
|
Life goes on |
|
Yeah |
|
They was watching my pocket |
|
While i was popin my tags |
|
Staying friends with my friends has been the imposible task |
|
If i had a dollar for every friend i thought that would last |
|
I'd hit my head on the ceiling standing on top of my cash |
|
You just trying to be playa |
|
They just trying to play you |
|
Soon as you get in some trouble |
|
Well see whos trying to save you |
|
Promise you that the day hit me with betrayal |
|
I'mma smell your cologne i'll be so close on your tail |
|
And the homie you really thought was real is the snitch |
|
I'm the person you call when you tryna get out a ditch |
|
Yeah i'm talking to you |
|
Wear the shoe if it fits |
|
The broke people that know you gon say you changed when you rich |
|
I'm on the screne shining so get with the program |
|
Moneys the team baby and i am the spokesman |
|
The trophy is more grands |
|
I hold it with both hand |
|
I shook of the haters after i told them |
|
[Chorus] x2 |
|
Haha |
|
I used to be such a player |
|
Till i hoped out of the game |
|
Plenty knowledge and dollars |
|
Went to college with fame |
|
Used to look your relationships like a positive thing |
|
Till i turned into a bank account |
|
To deposit your bling |
|
Used to be such a player |
|
But now i'm only a ref |
|
So when i tell you you fouled |
|
Well you can only accept |
|
Still hungry as ever |
|
Somebody show me a chef |
|
Apitiet for the money |
|
So stick a fork in the rest |
|
Unless you callin my mother |
|
I know she love me the best |
|
Still in love with my money |
|
Cause money love to death |
|
Used to promis my lady we'd have the lovliest sex |
|
Was in love withe the honeys |
|
But they just loved me then left |
|
All the groupies thats callin me thought i didnt exist |
|
Yeah i'm talking to you |
|
Wear the shoe if it fits |
|
She put death on her lips |
|
Tryed to give me a kiss |
|
But i turned my head away so shed miss now |
|
[chorus] x2 |
|
[hook] |
|
Yeah |
|
Cause i aint speaking through music to try to get you to dance |
|
Tryna get you to just see the bigger picture at glance |
|
Record lable get mad |
|
You can keep the advance |
|
You can blame it on me |
|
Say it was me when they ask |
|
Yeah it came with a mic |
|
They had came with a knife |
|
Yeah he died on the spot |
|
But after saving his wife |
|
See the pain that i write |
|
It aint a thing or a sight |
|
Aint a thing cause really i'm just explaining my life |
|
I could tell you to smile but it would sound kinda sad |
|
I could talk about music but it would sound like i'm mad |
|
Cause the first thing i thought of bout when my pen hit the pad |
|
Before i finish this song another partner passed |
|
[chorus] x2 |
|
Yes it does |
|
Life goes on and on and on |
|
And on |
|
Onn |
|
Onnnn |
|
Life goes on |
|
Yeahhhh |
|
Yes it does |
