

Yeah, look around, mate.
This is the life.
Heavy gold on my neck,
feel the weight of it Bank account looking stacked,
no debating it Just
touched down in a brand new ride Got the whole city staring
on the south side (innit)
Every single piece of ice is glistening
And they're hanging on my words when they're listening (yeah)
This is the life,
yeah, this is the life
Diamonds on my wrist cutting clean like a knife
We don't look at price tags,
we don't think twice
Yeah, this is the life,
this is the life
Two-tone bezel when
the light
hits the face Running up the numbers,
yeah, we set the pace Private jet cabins,
champagne on
ice Paying cash upfront,
never pay the price
(trust me)
Yeah, just look at the wrist.
Frozen.
This is the life.