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but I get it
And it's been getting better by the minute
I know my life is crazy, but I livе it
It goes on, and on, and on (Na, na, na)
The tension's

just see my life in 4k
Aye my nigga thats, High Definition
I'm High by Definition
So you aint talkin money I ain't high enough to listen
All eyes on me

to tiffany's[00:10.45]I got that shit[00:11.70]I put it on just like a jimmy[00:13.92]Lil' bitch i'm back from dead to the hoe That played me silly[00:17.38]This shit for

My whole life sweat and blood
My whole squad in the cut
My dreams got it out the mud (He's here)
Who's just down 'cause I'm up?
Who stick around when

dreamt

That I wasn't alone, on my own 

Now when I'm awake, I feel so lonely


I was surrounded by friends and family

But now nobody understands me

I

Hiding my heart
Saving my love any longer
I'm not gonna be
Just a kid on a corner
A Kid on a Corner

You should know by now that
everything changes
Even

Defeat

Afu-Ra

Body of the Life Force

2000

which crowds wish to adore the
Shimmering stone, lace like stylish, luscious, Tiffany
Sages when they meditate, prism filling my imagery
Subliminally,

Wanna ride faster, just sit in that Bentley
She want some diamonds
Go shopping at Tiffany’s
Spikes on the Louboutin, made by Christian
When I look at her

Stop being poor
I'm trying
Say it with me now

Stop being poor

Ya)
All of this pain, drugs got me faded so I'm movin' slow (Slow)
I lost my mind cause I lost my dawg, tell the world to leave me alone
Fuck all

trying say goodbye again
Trying not to fold and cry again but you alone can't find ya friends damn
Your hoes don't like when you out by my side cause they

trying to figure it out
By myself I don't want no help
I'm trying to figure it out
Lost in the world trying to find myself

Why do I feel like this
Why

like John Deere
Said I'm from the bay no buccaneers
She give me ton of sex no cavaliers
Epiphany met Tiffany at Tiffany's
They see I'm gettin' bands like

Ghetto Child

Master P

Unpredictable

1997

It's crazy out here (uhhhhhhh)
Yo mama I'm tryin to keep my head strong (whats up Mystikal?)

Uhhhhhh!  (uhhhhhh) I'm just a ghetto child trying

enemy
Than any friend you think I would be

I'm just tryin' take you home without a word
Now I'm just trying to kiss your neck without a word
Girl I'm

motherfuckers think that I fell off
But I still get it in by the boatload
They peepin' my swag, Listerine
I'm deep in my bag, Tiffany's
It's funny how people you

to talk, trying not to talk yeah
Trying not to talk about it
Trying not to talk, trying not to talk yeah

I'm surrounded by fakes, I get 0 support
Tryna hold

I'm blue Aventador, blue AP ceramics
Feel like Pimp c, fuck you think I rap for
I want that money
Said the wrong thing, a bullet went inside his cap

caught me by surprise in my brand new whip, baby
Peep me in the scope, if I'm gone, don't trip, baby
Bringin' back the strong, up to bat, all hits, baby

Yea, I'm screwed up
They be outchea switching lanes on him
Play unbothered but they really feel a way 'bout him
Don't care 'bout hoes, 'cause

King Sh*t

Yo Gotti

I Am

2013

my lane, fresh as hell, no stains
Robert jeans with the stones, Giuseppe man's my chain
I'm different, I was built for this, my bitch only rock Tiffany

Hi, I'm Chucky and I'm your friend to the end
Hidey ho ha ha ha

Look out it's that killer doll Chucky
Murder to him is child's play
Get out before

throw money in the air
Let the wind do rest, Hundredseverywhere
Boys hating, in they feelings but I don’t care
Im trying to make thousands by the pair
Hit

and every bit of it hurts
But not as much as me
Have your partner scream out, He's right there
I'm not trying to blow your mind
I wanna fuckin bash it in