Its the wi-fi pimp, modems hangin from my wrists
Passwords on my blunts, got to log in to get it 
Digits etched on my grave, cant decipher my slang
Wingdings when I speak, bold fonts when I sing
Bitch, Im comin through italicized, thats leanin back
Backseat, chargin up my MacBook up on my lap 
Bitch, my signal always strong and my bandwidth smooth
Rollin coffins and coughin until I roll a new
Flash drive blade, plug it in your veins
Downloadin lives, then I right-click save
Got a 101 CD-changer, Ikea couch with the Sharper Image razor
101 CD-changer, Ikea couch with the Sharper Image razor
Loadin, loadin, bitch, Im loadin
But thats the life of a G, I guess
Loadin, loadin, bitch, Im loadin
But thats the life of a G, I guess
But thats the life of a G, I guess
But thats the life of a G, I guess
But thats the life of a G, I guess
But thats the life of a G, I guess