| I got you could say it’s not easy
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| I got you could say you live alone
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| I want you all to tell 'em
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| I’m paying my dues and when it’s set and done
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| I did it my way
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| Oh
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| As the city lights up the night
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| I feel so
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| Good 'cause I did it my way
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| And I know
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| That I’m just livin' the life of girls and gold
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| And I feel so good
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| 'Cause I did it my way
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| Nights bright like Vegas
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| The life of girls and gold is so contagious
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| I been cold, took the C.O. |
| double-M road?
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| Hangin' out the windows
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| Reachin' for the world as the wind blows
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| The crescendo of my career loud in your ear, ear
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| I’m proud to be here
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| Now that we here
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| This year,
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| You can find me at the Cosmopolitan
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| Holding bottles never bottled in
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| Probably with Chicagoans
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| Black girls modelin',
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| Looking for a followin'
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| Attitude is tolerant,
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| I’m married to the game like Solomon
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| These rings represent the dreams
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| We got from the old folk,
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| Yearning for the gold coast
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| My soul spoke things that was necessary
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| Found forever in ways that are legendary
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| And through the drama, I stuck to my commentary
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| Now that everyday man say that Comm is everywhere
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| Oh
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| As the city lights up the night
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| I feel so
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| Good 'cause I did it my way
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| And I know
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| That I’m just livin' the life of girls and gold
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| And I feel so good
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| 'Cause I did it my way
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| I used to dream of Visine,
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| Now I see it clearer
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| How surprising
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| I’m admiring that mirror
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| I’m inspiring the finer things in life
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| And your time is slowly expiring
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| You’re crying me a river
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| That’s ironic, because she have a river as well
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| I like to swim in it like Olympians YSL
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| And some Timberlands high as hell
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| The ceiling is an understatement
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| I burn through it, proof it’s a fire drill
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| Fire hoes, bad bitches fire hoes
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| Fire then re-hire hoes
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| Her entire crew is tired of the liars that you running by her
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| I can see you hoe
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| Plenty priors of a fuck nigga
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| Nigga I suppose, I can fly her
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| Put her in attire of designer clothes
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| Dayton wires on the Chevy
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| Why are you not tryna roll?
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| Don’t you know they already fuck me
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| I’m a made man
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| Maids in the mansion, clean them up, out here
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| Oh
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| As the city lights up the night
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| I feel so
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| Good 'cause I did it my way
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| And I know
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| That I’m just livin' the life of girls and gold
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| And I feel so good
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| 'Cause I did it my way
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| Drama, Kendrick, Lloyd
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| Good
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| 'Cause I did it my way
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| And I know
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| Hit boy, Drama
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| And I feel so good
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| 'Cause I did it my way |