Marc Nick - Life on the Edge Lyrics

Quick with the pickup
Got tired of playing pick up
Put me in coach, f*ck that shit I'm getting in anyway
Balling like bitch and I ain't signed a deal
Bitch I do this shit like I got time to kill
Time getting short feel like I need to write a will
Still riding with the steel, still wild'n in the 'ville
My niggas sliding like a seal and yeah they wild for real
Yeah my niggas piping up I told my nigga chill
Married to myself I bought a ring and took a kneel
Came back on appeal, How you niggas feel
Don't really give a f*ck, nigga don't wish me luck
Break a leg off in yo' bitch and got her actin up
We stick dick all in your bitch and make her tummy tuck
Pounds in the trunk, hoes taking bumps
They told me go get me some money so I got a lump
I got the mac off in this bitch I'm finna make it jump
Nigga this ain't what you, nigga you don't wanna bump
Been reckless from the jump, no parachute I jump
Everyday daredevil all I know is stunt
Evel Knievel niggas snitching, rodent weasels
Pull a magic trick turn a weasel to a skunk
Living life on the edge tiptoeing on needles