What A Life lyrics - Big Sean & Hit-Boy

Uh, uh, sick shit, straight up, fuckin' for real?

(Hit-Boy)

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 went and blessed 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 myself, ain't 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 shift, 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 hoof, I can't wait on you, I'm ridin'

Only get one life, swear I almost died twice

I went triple platinum more than three times, what a life, man (Life)

Feel like God went and blessed me with the trick dice

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 myself, ain't 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 (Bitch)

That's the mentality, stack the fatalities, pick em off gradually

For real it's fans that got a tat' of me

My brother Jalen Rose 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 the 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' 'gainst the grain

At the frontline, give a fuck about no pain

Now for real I can fill a gallery up with my mind frame

You ain't comin' how I came

I ain't 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

I went triple platinum more than three times, what a life, man (Life)

Feel like God went and blessed mes me with the trick dice

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 myself, ain't 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 in

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