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Lavish (Ah)
Life style
Wattayamean
Yes sir
I was with Jane and Marie
I met them right down by the beach
Told them we in love with the streets
They

you, I love you

South beach smokin' out
With a lot of women, yeah it's goin' down
Any time I blow, know it's by the pound
I done got a cleaning lady in

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

to surrender in a tide full of selfishness
Caught up in the current
Unaware of where that journey ends

All I want to do is get high by the beach
Get high by

by my side, big on the big on the road killing the flows and the vibe, every morning I wake up my spliffs are rolled by my side. 
Chorus 
I smoke

dwelling

I was jamming Jane's Addiction
While handling Jane's addiction
An accident on accident
Had her hooked on pain prescriptions
But insurance cut her

grown sneaking from home
Codone crushed in a blunt they older homie rolled

A lonely road of addiction afflicting the young women and children
I came up

In My Backyard

Dead Celebrity Status

Blood Music

2006

of Atliens,
Now throw your hands in the air and do the hokey dance.
Jane's Addiction got me seeing deep purple.
Need to find the perfect tool to make A Perfect

Oh maybe i'm insane
I addiction i love the money money
You bang my line i gotta pull up pull up
Oh money invlove i gotta kill it kill it
Oh next time

just like adidas
Hunnit on my jeans and on my tees
Finna be pouring up by the liter
Lil niggas been blowing o's by the p
Top floor we ran up from the g

much drip I get there's always niggas wearing more
L.A. to see the King, she could kiss the floor
You only sitting by that court because you know a nigga

for you
I live for You
Mary
Jane
Huh
French kiss you into my brain
You must be a Schizo 'cause you go by different strains
Oh Mary
You are my remedy

Protect me in, perfect be in love, don't stress me
You wanna roll on some jet-skis?
You wanna roll up some green weed?
I got the key to whatever you need

I am holding onto you for the last time
Capsized, sinking, feeling like I made mistakes I must live by
Hoping that I'll find somebody new
Just

Life is a game
Press play
Jedi brain an empire state of mind
I feel the force and I'm on my grind
But fuck skating by
Fuck being bored
I'm riding high

days uh
Yea, these days uh,can't find nun uh
That ain't on the gram uh 
Getting hit up uh, by every nigga that you know Uh yea 
That's just how it go

and ask why the hell my eyes bleed

Living by the code of the streets
Creased up with white tees
I ain't trying to be icy but might be
Lyrically the right G

and change the whole game, ain't he?
He wants the fame so bad, he can taste it
He can see his name up in lights
Women screaming his fucking name, fainting

Game of Life

Snoop Dogg

The Game Is to Be Sold Not to Be Told

1998

all the dough
The scene: long beach yeah '86 
Where: the liquor store nigga on some devilish shit
I went in to grab a drink but I came out a felon

to the beach where the gulls fly
Senior year of high school

Bonfire on the beach
And Liza Jane said look up, the stars are in reach
They pulled some of them

Heads
Maya's making Paper Planes, addiction to the days of Janes
My Slurpee's made of Purple Rain, ten fingers in the lion's mane
Giant squid karate

much weight I cant contain I think im pulling trains
I think im spidey wit the senses to my Mary Jane
And I grew up around the soul I was higher than

Y'all been played by the plagiaristic
Ain't gon' get no clout addiction, my attention
I ain't no regular singer, now come get everythin' you came for

blunt wrap
Find my way to the spot
We know they kick it at
Nice beach by the river
Roll it up
You know how I be
Always on the green
Light it up, yuh
Take