| I’m just tryna live my life
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| Moon rocks, on stars, straight cash, no cards
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| Livin' life like stars, thankin' god every day we finally winning
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| You was 'posed to my nigga, right here with me
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| I’m just tryna live my life
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| They say I ain’t living right
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| Finest cars, designer, and the flashy ice
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| Hopin' for tomorrow, livin' for tonight
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| I’m just tryna live my life
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| They say I ain’t living right
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| Finest cars, designer, and the flashy ice
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| Hopin' for tomorrow, livin' for tonight
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| Push start cars, we can’t fall
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| Started from the bottom now we here
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| Ran me up a mil, it took a year
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| Watch my closest niggas disappear
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| We ridin' drop tops whips in the summer
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| She keep checkin' in 'cause she know that I’m a winner
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| We gon' skip town just for dinner
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| We gon' keep it gutter, don’t have no one in our business
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| Draped down in Fendi, she rockin' the latest
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| She say I’m the greatest, if I’m ollie then you later
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| Took a trip to the Barbados, and I’m still on paper
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| Shout out to my haters, they been motivating me lately
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| Came to fuck the game up, had to switch the wave up
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| Fuck me just don’t lay up, on this codeine I can’t stay up
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| Pitch a dub in a motor, just so they can’t catch me
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| They tried to arrest me 'cause I’m icy like Wayne Gretzky
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| I’m a big bear like Tee Grizzley, these fuck niggas be sneak dissin'
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| This FN gon' stay with me, a nigga play that’ll be the reason
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| G5 gon' for a lot of seasons, Saks Ave, we done did Niemans
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| Them millions comin', I can damn see 'em
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| Long live Frank, I can see him breathin'
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| I got ten traps and they all beamin'
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| We done fucked the game up
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| They blowin' my name up
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| I just want the money, fuck the fame cuz
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| Came to switch the game up
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| I’m just tryna live my life
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| They say I ain’t living right
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| Finest cars, designer, and the flashy ice
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| Hopin' for tomorrow, livin' for tonight
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| I’m just tryna live my life
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| They say I ain’t living right
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| Finest cars, designer, and the flashy ice
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| Hopin' for tomorrow, livin' for tonight
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| If tomorrow ain’t promised then why should I wait?
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| If times still gon' be hard then why should I pray?
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| Seen my niggas stayed away, from a cage to a grave
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| Solid niggas turned fake, seen it happen every day
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| Didn’t expect it to happen, I thought you was solid
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| Still can’t believe you not right here beside me
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| The money in front me, the bullshit behind me
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| My nigga forever, I thought we was riders
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| When we caught them cases before it was kept quiet
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| I just lost a friend to some gun play
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| Put my main bitch on the runway
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| Still servin' packs on the one way
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| Pad thai Sunday, we gon' blow up one day
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| Magic on a Monday, shout out to the strippers
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| Lately I been feelin' it on another level
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| Savin' all the extras, I gotta be different
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| I’m just tryna live my life
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| They say I ain’t living right
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| Finest cars, designer, and the flashy ice
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| Hopin' for tomorrow, livin' for tonight
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| I’m just tryna live my life
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| They say I ain’t living right
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| Finest cars, designer, and the flashy ice
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| Hopin' for tomorrow, livin' for tonight |