Lyrics
This is the way I live
Lil' Boy and pushin' big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill
Don't need to work hard that's the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live
Lil' Boy and pushin' big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill
Don't need to work hard that's the way I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel
Well, it's me, baby, P, look, you know who I be
16 flossed out, seven days a week
Flip the game, make snake, what's Paulie P?
Now I'm ballin', I control they call me Ballin' B
LPA on my license and I ride with a vibe
Got a drop top, salmon, it's so, so shy
Now watch your thumb, then my drop, then the Tigger ride
Let me take you to a place where we act a fool
Where them boys drive fast with the Lexus Coupés
Converts, BMWs, and Lays too
Don't get me wrong, I ride bikes like every day
Diamondback with the mags and the top and blades
I got a nice GT, yeah, that ain't no joke
Dual brakes, kickstands, from the Platinum Spokes
Got a school B8 in the type of show
And I ride it on the West Lake Morero
This is the way I live
Lil' Boy and pushin' big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill
Don't need to work hard that's the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live
Lil' Boy and pushin' big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill
Don't need to work hard that's the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live
Ain't it a shame that I meet a young up in the game?
I like the fortune that I'm getting and I like the fame
I got your girl and she's mine, I'm not to blame
I'm a young whooper snapper, but I'm bringing some pain
And you can catch me in a fast car, switching the lane
And you can catch me in a NASCAR, even in rain
And I might be in your mall, spending my change
And that gold glass, gold slim, and you pushing the range
I got a B12 engine on my go-cart
Little boy, just hear my sound and you might get caught
I'm the youngest show boy and I'm eating well
Thanks to a chopper, Chauvin, even Mel, they got me good still
Yeah, and I'm doing swell
What I last in this game, only time will tell
I ain't no fake young man, I'm a real McCoy
The young prince of the summer
This is the way I live
Lil' Boy and pushin' big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill
Don't need to work hard that's the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live
Lil' Boy and pushin' big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill
Don't need to work hard that's the way I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel
I'm living good, I'm a son of a star
Getting money, living low, it's never gonna stop
I'm a young little dude, never ran from cops
And my railroad is the place where I got my props
Now I'm waiting in the back for this truck that I'm making
Drop top, escalator, shit I say escalate
My candy say he finish it, I know he not faking
I'm at the chop shop now, and you know I'm spectating
Shit, I need a Zam, yeah, I should've just taken
Left a Zam at the shop, now I'm off in the lane
Doing 80 out the lot like a Vance Rapace
This is the way I live, like I'm out of cage
This is the way I live
Lil' Boy and pushin' big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill
Don't need to work hard that's the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live
Lil' Boy and pushin' big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill
Don't need to work hard that's the way I feel, I feel, I
This is the way I live
Oh, this is the way I live
Oh, this is the way I live
Oh, this is the way I live
Oh, this is the way I live
Oh, this is the way I live, I live, I
This is the way I live
Boy, tell them nigga did this, uh huh
