Lyrics Young Jeezy – Pot Life

My wrists sick, I’m talkin’ tuberculosis
I might just, just pull up on Boulevard
Top down in two yellow Porsches
My wrists sick, I’m talkin’ tuberculosis

My wrists sick, I’m talkin’ tuberculosis
I might just, just pull up on Boulevard
Top down in two yellow Porsches
Sky-Dweller, President to Daytona, my wrist got me, nigga
Frank Mills in ’05, fuck you mean? I been cocky, nigga

Look, said I’m workin’ my wrists and I’m workin’ that…
Fuck, hear a knock at the door
Said I can’t even lie, look, I want it in ?
or a fed on the floor
I said eject my lil’ cousins, sold classic cassettes
And you know we ?
I’m clean while I’m whippin’ and cleanin’ that Beam
And I ain’t talkin’ syrup when I’m talkin’ my leaded
Woke up in Neiman’s, I ain’t even dreamin’
Got a deal on some carb and buy some for the team
And I’m Bruce Lee, Roy, Drizzle, got to get it
Made a million, I don’t remember Taylor Swift, two-story kitchen
My vision ‘Break down the block’, I’m on a mission
I told my jeweler, ‘Put a hundred karats in the cross’
Snow hit the club like a Christian

Hook:
When I was young, nigga, I always wanted spotlight
That’s ?
nigga, homie, what your pocket like?
Come through with the top off and show ’em what the top like

Bridge:
I take that fork and go dumb, I whip my wrist ’til it’s numb
I take that fork and go dumb, I can’t get two out of one
I take that fork and go dumb, I work my wrist ’til it’s numb
I take that fork and go dumb, I can’t get two out of one

2 Chainz:
Trialled down the street from the airport
Young nigga tryin’ to hit the mall daily
Any given time, it’d be raw, whole neighborhood like a volcano
Either gon’ rap or be a ball player, I started out from the pot life
That my definition of hard labor
Got bricks and I’m tryin’ to get my shot right
Got my spot bumpin’ like acne, fuck dealin’, I took a Xanny
Shorty say, ‘Boy, do you love me?’
I said, ‘Girl, I love that C and C, that’s that codeine and caffeine
Got a pantry full of bakin’ soda for the whip
Take two zips out of every brick
Twenty-five times, hit the dealership
Tryin’ to make a livin’ sellin’ that killer shit
If a bitch with me, then it is a benefit
Uh, nine-to-five, ten ’til six, work
Tryin’ to whip my wrists until it hurt
I don’t sip syrup unless it purp, fuck around and get murked
Nigga, don’t fuck around and get murked
Shoot your ass from the corner like, ‘Derp’
?
handle work like it’s light work

Hook

Bridge