Lyrics By Big Sean, Hit Boy – What A Life

Big Sean & Hit Boy – What A Life Uh, uh, six shit, straight up, fuckin’ for real?
Only get one life, swear I almost died twice (Woo)
I went triple platinum more than three times, what a life, man (Life)
Feel like God when they bless me with the trick dice (Bitch)
And I left her ass on read, even though it was enticin’
I ain’t married yet, so it’s Rocky on my right hand (Woah)
And I’m on stage, by my with the hype man
Go ahead then, tell me what your price is

Mine’s is a hundred B’s, nigga, you can’t swipe this
Lost my appetite the way you bitches be bitin’
I’m off no sleep, day shit, plus the night shift
Ho, quit askin’ when I’m free, I’m always priceless
I ain’t really rockin’ with you, I ain’t on that mike shit

Rock with you, man, fuck, I’m goin’ right in
I ain’t waitin’ around, fuck all that, I’m goin’ right in (Right)
I ain’t really rockin’ with the typa shit you typin’
That little shit you flexin’, ain’t nothin’ when you got it
If you can fit it in yo pocket, just stop it
If I lift it to my ear, just know that’s really some light shit (Light)
That’s just how I’m rockin’, I can’t wait, I’m goin’ right in
Jumpin’ out the woo, I can’t wait on you, I’m ridin’
Only get

Only get one life, swear I almost died twice (Woo)
I went triple platinum more than three times, what a life, man
Feel like God when they bless me with the trick dice (Bitch)
And I left her ass on read, even though it was enticin’
I ain’t married yet, so it’s Rocky on my right hand (Rocky)
And I’m on stage, by my [?] with the hype man (Hype)
Go ahead then, tell me what your price is
Mine’s is a hundred B’s, nigga, you can’t swipe this (Bitch)

That’s the mentality, stack the fatalities, pick up more gradually
For-realers fans that got a tat’ of me, my brother Jay [LeRawls?] got an academy
This shit is not a game, nigga
Fuck you mean? I’m at the point where a nigga finally famous, give a fuck about no fame (Fame)
Ask me where my LLC is, it’s on my chain
If I die today, just know I live up to my-
Man, niggas call me “Big”, like that shit really my name
You know how I’m comin’, I ain’t even gotta explain
In the best shape of my life, she at the crib, she gettin’ trained

Goin’-goin’ ‘gainst me is worse than goin’ ‘against the grain
At the frontline, give a fuck about no pain
Now for real could fill a gallery up with a [?] frame
Nigga comin’ how I came
I’m done waitin’ around, bitch I’m goin’ right in
Yeah I’m goin’ right in, that’s just how my life is

Only get one life, swear I almost died twice (Woo)
I went triple platinum more than three times, what a life, man
Feel like God when they bless me with the trick dice (Bitch)
And I left her ass on read, even though it was enticin’
I ain’t married yet, so it’s Rocky on my right hand
And I’m on stage, by my [?] with the hype man
Go ahead then, tell me what your price is
Mine’s is a hundred, sike, bitch, I’m priceless

I’m at four-field like a titan
And I’m makin’ sure all my loose ends tied and
I’m in love with the hustle, so it’s never tied-ins
I ain’t seen her ass in years, she just let me right in
This shit off the dome, this shit off the dome, I’m goin’ right in
I ain’t even write it, but this shit been already written