Pot Life lyrics

[Intro: Jeezy]
My wrists sick, I'm talkin' tuberculosis
I might just, just pull up on Boulevard
Top down in two yellow Porsches
My wrists sick, I'm talkin' tuberculosis
I'm Frank Mills in '05, f*ck you mean? I been c*cky, n*gga
My wrists sick, I'm talkin' tuberculosis
I might just, just pull up on Boulevard
Top down in two yellow Porsches
Sky-Dweller, President to Daytona, my wrist got me, n*gga
Frank Mills in '05, f*ck you mean? I been c*cky, n*gga

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Look, said I'm workin' my wrists and I'm workin' that...
f*ck, hear a knock at the door
Said I can't even lie, look, I won’t even lie, my heart fell on the floor
I said eject my lil' cousins, sold classic cassettes
And you know we convening
I'm clean while I'm whippin' and cleanin' that Beam
And I ain't talkin' syrup when I'm talkin' my leaded
Woke up in Neiman's, I ain't even dreamin'
Got a deal on some carb and buy some for the team
And I'm Bruce Lee, Roy, Jizzle got the gift
Made a million, off nothin' but Taylor Swift, two-story kitchen
My vision 'Break down the block', I'm on a mission
I told my jeweler, 'Put a hundred karats in the cross'
Snow hit the club like a Christian
[Chorus: Jeezy]
When I was young, n*gga, I always wanted spotlight
That's (-), n*gga, homie, what your pocket like?
Come through with the top off and show 'em what the top like
They might be seein' by the rap sh*t
But they ain't 'bout that pot life

[Bridge: Jeezy]
I take that fork and go dumb, I whip my wrist 'til it's numb
I take that fork and go dumb, I can't get two out of one
I take that fork and go dumb, I work my wrist 'til it's numb
I take that fork and go dumb, I can't get two out of one

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Trap down the street from the airport
Young n*gga tryin' to hit the mall daily
Any given time, it'd be raw, whole neighborhood like a volcano
Either gon' rap or be a ball player, I started out from the pot life
That my definition of hard labor
Got bricks and I'm tryin' to get my shot right
Got my spot bumpin' like acne, f*ck dealin', I took a Xanny
Shorty say, 'Boy, do you love me?'
I said, 'Girl, I love that C and C, that's that codeine and caffeine
Got a pantry full of bakin' soda for the whip
Take two zips out of every brick
Twenty-five times, hit the dealership
Tryin' to make a livin' sellin' that killer sh*t
If a b*tch with me, then it is a benefit
Uh, nine-to-five, ten 'til six, work
Tryin' to whip my wrists until it hurt
I don't sip syrup unless it purp, f*ck around and get murked
n*gga, don't f*ck around and get murked
Shoot your ass from the corner like dirt
(-) handle work like it's light work
[Chorus: Jeezy]
When I was young, n*gga, I always wanted spotlight
That's (-), n*gga, homie, what your pocket like?
Come through with the top off and show 'em what the top like
They might be seein' by the rap sh*t
But they ain't 'bout that pot life

[Bridge: Jeezy]
I take that fork and go dumb, I whip my wrist 'til it's numb
I take that fork and go dumb, I can't get two out of one
I take that fork and go dumb, I work my wrist 'til it's numb
I take that fork and go dumb, I can't get two out of one