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[Hook: Russell] This the life for me Something we ain’t been through at all Been up for thirty night and days I been bouncing off of the walls I said this the life for me Something we ain’t been through at all Been up for thirty night and days I been bouncing off of the walls [Verse 1: Russell] We mix the Henny with the Sprite, okay Not myself when I’m on that alcohol Backwoods on me, rolled ‘em nice, okay (roll up) I wasn’t supposed to be here at all, but shit, my life panned out Now I’m stumbling through the door Ain’t had money made before, now we on I just passed out on the couch Woke up to another check Keep a joint with me the day the gig on Guess the money made a change, but that’s something you know My bitch look like Rihanna but she timeless like Madonna I swear these days I be smoking up more So much shit got me anxious, I work so much, can’t contain it [Hook: Russell] This the life for me Something we ain’t been through at all Been up for thirty night and days I been bouncing off of the walls I said this the life for me Something we ain’t been through at all Been up for thirty night and days I been bouncing off of the walls [Verse 2: Russell] Monday to Friday, so much trouble is coming my way and I stay out the bullshit, but it still finds me Got ops on me, they stay jealous, send me death threats cause I been lifting my whole city like a bench press Who work all night like me? Who got the tree? Who been the one to break free? Wake up whenever I please I’m counting cheese, for the life I paid the fee I don’t need friends, I got posse Word to my mommy, I treat this shit more than a hobby Swervin’, bitch, I’m Ricky Bobby Need Ricky Owens, need me some J. Watanabe Weed, liquor, coffee pitchers, hangouts, parties, charming bitches Neon lights, car is tinted, blowing smoke up out the windows Circle frames, work for days She like me, ain’t heard my name Cold bracelets, new designer Young Russell doing this now [Hook: Russell] This the life for me Something we ain’t been through at all Been up for thirty night and days I been bouncing off of the walls I said this the life for me Something we ain’t been through at all Been up for thirty night and days I been bouncing off of the walls

Vertaling

[Haak: Russell] Dit is het leven voor mij Something we ain’t been through at all Been up for thirty night and days I been bouncing off of the walls I said this the life for me Something we ain’t been through at all Been up for thirty night and days I been bouncing off of the walls [Verse 1: Russell] We mixen de Henny met de Sprite, oké Not myself when I’m on that alcohol Backwoods on me, rolled ‘em nice, okay (roll up) I was not supposed to be here at all, but shit, my life panned out Now I’m stumbling through the door Ain’t had money made before, now we on I just passed out on the couch Woke up to another check Keep a joint with me the day the gig on Guess the money made a change, but that’s something you know Mijn teef lijkt op Rihanna maar ze timmert als Madonna Ik zweer dat ik deze dagen meer rook So much shit got me anxious, I work so much, can’t contain it [Hook: Russell] Dit is het leven voor mij Something we ain’t been through at all Been up for thirty night and days I been bouncing off of the walls I said this the life for me Something we ain’t been through at all Been up for thirty night and days I been bouncing off of the walls [Verse 2: Russell] Monday to Friday, so much trouble is coming my way and I stay out the bullshit, but it still finds me Got ops on me, they stay jealous, send me death threats cause I been lifting my whole city like a bench press Wie werkt er de hele nacht zoals ik? Wie heeft de boom? Wie is degene die losbreekt? Wakker worden wanneer ik wil Ik tel de kaas, voor het leven betaalde ik de prijs I don’t need friends, I got posse Woord aan mijn moeder, ik behandel deze shit meer dan een hobby Swervin’, bitch, I’m Ricky Bobby Need Ricky Owens, need me some J. Watanabe Weed, likeur, koffiekannen, hangouts, feestjes, charmante teven Neon lichten, auto is getint, blaast rook uit de ramen Circle frames, werk voor dagen Ze vindt me leuk, heeft mijn naam niet gehoord Cold bracelets, new designer Young Russell doet dit nu [Hook: Russell] Dit is het leven voor mij Something we ain’t been through at all Been up for thirty night and days I been bouncing off of the walls I said this the life for me Something we ain’t been through at all Been up for thirty night and days I been bouncing off of the walls