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Kicks up feeling reckless Reps up in my zone in a two seat At least that's how I think my life just really should be XO with a whole bunch of groupies I ain't worried I'll just leave it to my group see Man I'm worried bout enough Life's too short but this stress is long enough You're so sure it'll pass but Leave again and you'll be ending like the last one Man, don't play me nigga R down the O K lead nigga Ten toes don't leave it exposed I'm the living definition of pay me nigga (That's real) So I'll ball then And I guess I'm finally ballin Don't stop won't stop till the grave ends No cops more shots for the weekend In the while you done lost a lot of patience In reality you're feeling pretty dangerous Learn up from my downs just to make sense B We're just really trying to make ends meet I'm feeling faded The feelings fading Assez c'est rendu Écoute attendez Tu me laisse plus finir mes phrase donc tu t'es rendez Compris à bientôt Mal brisé ne montrer Jamais mes émotions à toi le nôtre est passer yeah I think enough has happened Remember nights on my Demonbreon and passage Kick your feet up on the couch cause it's a habit You're still an addict barely passed out on the couch sis And she just wants to feel the rush but I ain't having it (woah) Come up with barely an excuse to get distracted (woah) Wind up on certain snap or grams that you ain't ask kid Kick party's over we just really had to crash it yeah! Oh woah oh oh Oh woah oh oh Oh woah oh woah Oh woah oh oh oh oh Oh woah oh oh oh oh Woah It's all about the money It's all about the fame (It's not)
Writer(s): David Tsimba Phambu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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