Texty:
Plus One My Life

too late Chorus My life Yeah It's your life Yeah Don't wanna get it wrong It's time to get it right My life Yeah It's your life Yeah Need

h o r u s] My life Yeah It's your life Yeah Don't want to get it wrong It's time to get it right My life Yeah It's your life Yeah Need to make a change

Cyrus) So I put my hands up, they're playin' my song The butterflies fly away I'm noddin' my head like "Yeah!" Movin' my hips like "Yeah!" Got my hands

Felt the hate on my chest as I placed on my vest What's wrong with the brakes in the LX? Ran straight into a lightpole, just before I got my life stole

pain, the more to gain. Come with this territory. I might dispose. Feeling like my life been chose. All I know, in my life a lot of ice and hoes. When it's on. My

THAT'S CRAZY) And ain't a threat on my family, dogg (THAT'S CRAZY) Courthouse got my name in the log (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And ain't my name Sean John? (OH

Red, white and blue stones, yeah the chain's like hey South by say, I gave my jeweler one-eighty My folks get it in like the Coast Guard lay That's why my

diss Hating ass lips So give me my elbow room It's time for me to come through I'm shining like my diamonds, shining like my purse shining like my

, don't blink unless I say okay This is a organization, not a one-man gang And you die if I ever hear you spilled my name Muthafucka, now you're down for life