Hell of a Life
by T.I.

Album: Paper Trail: Case Closed (2009)
Charted: 54
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  • Ay, ay
    It's the King representin' once more, ya understand?
    When people see me on Bankhead
    Man, the folks start pointin', screamin', and wavin', and yellin' and
    I'm talkin' 'bout man, ay look mayne y'know I'm sayin..
    I don't wanna roll over no toes in my Rolls, you dig what I'm sayin'?
    Y'all jump back up, let a pimp pass through, you dig?
    Hahahahah

    Beamers, Bentley's, double R's, Ferrari's
    Every time I see you, shawty, where ya headin' tonight?
    (Hey, where ya headin' shawty?)
    Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena
    Man, shawty live a hell of a life (I'm tryna tell ya shawty)
    It's a hell of a life man, shawty live a hell of a life
    (That's how it is, real talk, true story)
    I ain't tellin no lie man, shawty live a hell of a life
    (That's how it is, real talk, true story)

    Y'know, shawty goin' extra hard when they release his passport
    Why I need a credit card? What you thank this cash for? (What?)
    Hit the dealership and give 'em every dime he ask for
    Just so I can see two-hundred sixty on the dashboard
    If shinin' 'gainst the law, somebody better get the task force
    For me, hoes love me, lemme fuck 'em 'til their ass hoarse
    Pimpin' 101, just come and see me take a crash course
    You wanna count my money, go to college, need a math course
    On a mad dash for a hundred milli' runnin'
    Breakneck speed 'til I see a billi' comin'
    I'm filthy rich and hungry, feel the grumblin' in my stomach
    I'm still stuntin' off the chain, chasin' nothin' but some money
    Put a couple pair of queens like I'm playin' gin rummy
    No cards, just broads when a nigga dick hard
    Flooded offshore Audemars, lookin' like I caught a star
    Put it in her wristwatch, ballin' like a big shot

    Beamers, Bentley's, double R's, Ferrari's
    Every time I see you, shawty, where ya headin' tonight?
    (Hey, where ya headin' shawty?)
    Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena
    Man, shawty live a hell of a life (I'm tryna tell ya shawty)
    It's a hell of a life man, shawty live a hell of a life
    (That's how it is, real talk, true story)
    I ain't tellin no lie man, shawty live a hell of a life
    (That's how it is, real talk, true story)

    Swag on fully, no semi, hoe, hand me
    Bankrolls, no pennies, drop rolls (rolls), no Emmy's
    Street cred, no blemish, credit card, no limit
    You went to Bankhead, spot a drop head, I'm in it
    And bendin', a couple corners, hoppin' on twenty
    With three or four women givin' love like tennis
    My boxers where her chin is, giving me the business
    While I'm ridin through the city, gag, swallow, no spittin'
    Livin life, like I just got out of prison Wednesday night
    If yo' chick is in my sight, then that chick is gettin' right
    Ay, I know niggas now with bitches think I'm hittin it and they right
    They keep my name up out they mouth and mind they business, they aight
    Hey aight, if you hear me say aight, okay, aight?
    'Cause you know I got them goons with me and I pay aight
    And they would like to see me broke or back to prison see me go
    But instead they see me ballin', stuntin', everywhere we go, go!

    Beamers, Bentley's, double R's, Ferrari's
    Every time I see you, shawty, where ya headin' tonight?
    (Hey, where ya headin' shawty?)
    Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena
    Man, shawty live a hell of a life (I'm tryna tell ya shawty)
    It's a hell of a life man, shawty live a hell of a life
    (That's how it is, real talk, true story)
    I ain't tellin no lie man, shawty live a hell of a life
    (That's how it is, real talk, true story)

    Money won't fold, pockets all swole
    Rubberband keep poppin' off my bankroll
    (I ain't tellin' no lie man, shawty live a hell of a life)
    (That's how it is, real talk, true story)
    Brand new car, fill my brand new chicks
    A hundred bands right quick let's see ya' man do this
    (I ain't tellin' no lie man, shawty live a hell of a life)
    (That's how it is, real talk, true story)

    Beamers, Bentley's, double R's, Ferrari's
    Every time I see you, shawty, where ya headin' tonight?
    (Hey, where ya headin' shawty?)
    Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena
    Man, shawty live a hell of a life (I'm tryna tell ya shawty)
    It's a hell of a life man, shawty live a hell of a life
    (That's how it is, real talk, true story)
    I ain't tellin no lie man, shawty live a hell of a life
    (That's how it is, real talk, true story) Writer/s: Clifford Joseph Harris, Floyd Nathaniel Hills, Marcella Christina Araica
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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