(intro)
Its T.H-C, Watseba, you know I said in life, “Live it like you like” so this is just how I like it, you know? Doing things like I like to do them, how I like to do them, this is much more than a status, that you can like, this is T.H-C
(verse 1)
I Like it, just that way, in my black jay’s, blazing fat jay’s, chasing jay z money, so I slay, honey’s like Beyoncé, like what up bae? She throw that ass this way, I call it junk mail, I like to slam dunk, I ball like “damn, T.H is the jump man”, I like to reach heights you might have thought were unreachable, shut up teachers, that said I was unteachable, I like to be on the beach with my bitch, spliff lit, so chilled, I like my rap music uncensored, I like my girls to flash me like Lexar, I like to stack zars, I like to pick up girls, from the bar, venue change, then I get in em, I like to live my life. One day at a time
(Chorus)
That’s the way (uh huh, uh huh) I like it (I like it just like dat) I say x3
(verse2)
I like to make money, I like to spend money, I like the finer things, I like to have diamonds, in the place where I check what time is, I like the fact that my flow is timeless, so if you ain’t talking finance, I’d like you to keep your distance, I like my Kush dank, I like my girls yellow, or chocolate brown, thick ass, or white long legged, big breasted, run up in her stomach, got her feeling pregnant, I like to rip off her leggings, put her panties to side, slide, inside, like a lion going back in the den, I dislike people who pretend, befriend, just to betray in the end, I like my whisky on the double, ice, a little sprite, I’m set ayt, I like to give you rappers a fright, I’m too tight to bite
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
It’s one life to live, can’t let a day go by, without being fly, fresh to def, its one life, given to one man, so my understanding is ,it’s about living outstanding, so I’m frantically tryna expand my rubber bands, I’ve had my fair share of suffering and the real is, that bear traps are never stuttering, so beware of people that are close to you, they’ll rather see you locked up on the local news, than to see you travel, bi coastal, counting your totals, copping new motors, I’m focused, I do it all, that’s my focal, cause time is ticking, life like a stop watch, minutes, I’ll win it, be on top, on point, flamboyant, the boy be showing flames to these ants, on my own branch, in this tree we call the industry and
(Chorus)
(Outro)