(feat. Scar)


[Chorus - Scar]

Ain't life grand

You're workin to the bone

You're givin it, then it's gone

You keep on or you don't

Ain't life grand

You're workin to the bone

You're givin it, then it's gone

You keep on or you don't

Ain't life grand



[Verse 1 - Bubba Sparxxx]

Yeah

This is it, put the kids to bed and get your shit

A hit's a hit though, but took I ain't forget this shit

But when we get a hit, we only slack a little bit

But y'all gettin sick of banjos and fiddle shit

I hit a lick with it, but now I'm feelin brand new

It's time to reinvent again and win again

So can you, put on that loop

Split the blunt and food

And send me on my merry like you did my favorite rap group

We outlast and outclass these vagabonds

Dungeon Fam, yeah pass me that baton

See my medicine, as an adolescent one was

Black eyes and Babylon, shit that's what I'm proud I'm from

And What I have become is a major fact that one

They don't mention much, but trust they know that cracker's on

Fuckin believable, believe it dude, please don't let me intrude

Smoke the blunt and eat your food



[Chorus]



[Break - Scar]

You sit and wonder 'bout it

You hope and wish you got it

You try your best to hide it

You'll have to keep from cryin

(Ain't life grand)

One day your on a high then

Next day you wished you died

Folks hate it when you're ballin

They'd rather see you gone



[Verse 2 - Bubba Sparxxx]

This is me man

I just bust, I don't adjust much

To bust what this month left, I'm huff puff

On the hush hush, they'll never touch us

Dis-a-gust the national, that's putt putt

I'm in the Butt Hut, fucked up some wet

Uncut, untucked, tryin help me one up

One OC 8, oh makes me a whole

entirely different type of a-hole

Gotta proper bank roll, betty drop that thing slow

Motherfuckin load the devil thing like it swoll

Same way the Range Rove, same way the Chevrolets

Same way the Cadillacs, how I do it everyday

Bubba K'll never sway, born and bred in GA

I love Troy but it never was no play

It's like my fourhead stacks off a baby put it

They find it stankin in Tennessee, here they wouldn't (find ya, ho)



[Chorus]



[Verse 3 - Bubba Sparxxx]

In conclusion

Listen to me when I'm talkin to you young fella

It's fittin to start rainin, hope you got an umbrella

I'll probably never be a number one seller

Might of been beige, but I never was yella

And when I saw yella, I don't mean yella

As in light skin, I just mean the type when

The beef heighten, get to sprintin right then

Like a herd of bison, when I start riflin

Oh yeah, I will go there

Cause I'm from nowhere and I really don't care

If a pussy wanna stare, then a pussy gon' wear

My hand across the face, when I put it on there

I'm a one in a million, Dungeon affiliate

I brought you the realest shit and a bunch of you feelin it

This gun I will empty it, if the chatter continues

You never did like me, but you had to pretend to

Cause that just what men do when they hear we blew

Thirty million dollars, just as fast as them trees blew

Then how he refueled, and with Big rebooed

This whole fuckin ship for a like a million and three moons (bitch)



[Chorus]



[Break]



[Outro - Scar]

Ain't life grand ...

Ain't life grand ...

Ain't life grand