Life Goes On lyrics

[Intro]
Yeaaaa
I had it up too here, dear
Disappear, ya hear, uh

[Verse 1]
Money makes the world go round
pus*y'll make it all fall down
Faster than an AK don't f*ck around
Or air out your laundry in the same town
I know it's n*ggas going through this sh*t right now
Keep your head, hands and ya feet above ground
If you can't trust a hoe don't bring her round
Leave her where you beat her, she'll line ya
Only see her with your heater
And I ain't saying all of 'em want it
I know a few real one's that keep it 100
Like a my hood love she even get blunted
We get high together and I put it in her stomach
We don't even argue she know I work hard
Her relationships a full time job
I'd rather be cool than borrow her credit card
And if she wanna move on I'ma let her, God

[Chorus]
Life goes on
Another day another night I'm gone
What can't kill ya only makes you strong
Strong enough to make it through a female scorned
Scarred so hard that she wanna do wrong
Car key ya paint job trigger the alarm
Cuddle blow your sh*t make you put her in a song
Now you probably tryna figure out what went wrong
But I'm gone
[Verse 2]
Right hands in ya pants left hand on the wheel
You ain't f*ck in a while at least that's how it feel
Baby, I can get your fountain to spill
All down that mountain when we out in Brazil
I count blessings everytime I'm counting a mill
For that I hit ya fitted cap through ya windshield
Man pus*y I'll bring ya in and take ya out quicker
Home invasions, dead in ya house slippers
I love women, but I hate b*tches
All they wanna do is get drunk and take pictures
As God as my witness, violate me there will be no forgiveness
Your on my sh*t list, ma
This ain't a hobby it's big business
Party like it's 2010 on switches
That means more champagne, more kisses
Iced out wristests and gourmet dishes

[Chorus]
Life goes on
Another day another night I'm gone
What can't kill ya only makes you strong
Strong enough to make it through a female scorned
Scarred so hard that she wanna do wrong
Car key ya paint job trigger the alarm
Cuddle blow your sh*t make you put her in a song
Now you probably tryna figure out what went wrong
But I'm gone
[Outro]
You funky b*tch
Hahaha
Uhhhh ya last straw, ya heard
Stop calling my phone man
f*cking up the time for the real ones
Go get a job or something, bird
I hope I see you soon
So I can kick you in ya ass
Haha
Uhhh