Lyrics:
gonna give
You the ride of your life
Full service, full service in the morning
Full service cook you breakfast after sexing
Full service on your job I
my curbside service to a life of sin
[Verse 1]
I ingest wack cats spit em out bring em back
Exhaust release on track, enter exit wounds back
Check
So Hard
So Long
So Hard
So Long
T.I.P.S., T.I.P.S.
Giving you my best service
The struggle in my eyes to the road takes a toll
Stretchin' towards
No designer, still look fly cos I be stylin (I be stylin)
Lightie on me, off the shades now she latina (she latina)
Real life she love me, but for
be a servant
In your system in your circuit
It's you and life versus purpose
Oh hang up
Service service
You need some reception
Don't got no
you and life versus purpose
Service, service
You need some reception
Don't got no connection
Boy your network re-connecting
You so Nervous, nervous
Yea
Yea
Yea
Workin' on my
Man
I been workin' on my service
And my excursions (uh)
Workin' on my
I'm workin' on my
Yea
Workin' on my service
And my
nine
But it's not fair
It's not even right
When a nightmare
Is better than real life
Welcome to the funeral service
Of a living boy whose soul is dead
need some help
Still living with my momma, can't feed myself
Life ain't about who straight, who real, who fake, and who gay
It's about who pray
Einstein in that I have a
Respect for life - in any form i believe in
Nature, in the birds, the sea, the sky
In everything
I can see or that there is real
know this is real real
Maybe this is real
Baby this is real
Living my life, my life
Living my life, my life yeah
Living my life, my life
Living my life
a youth I smoked weed out
Now I'm that motherfucker y'all read about
Smoking you and your crew, taking a life or two
You don't like how I'm living well
renting
Big drink, we sip it, silento whippen , crazy nigga feel it
I'm past my limit, living life how it's made for
Hypergang, we winning, hypergang, we
The blues are all the same
Send out for whisky baby
Send out for gin
Me and room service honey
Me and room service babe
Me and room service
We're living
a youth I smoked weed out
Now I'm that motherf***er y'all read about
Smoking you and your crew, taking a life or two
You don't like how I'm living well
between the surfaces
You know they touched the children
But you still up in them services
Who heard of this
The ones you think is real isn't virtuous
need some help
Still living with my momma, can't feed myself
Life ain't about who straight, who real, who fake, and who gay
It's about who pray
to struggle through it
What's the point of living if you don't, have another to it
When you try to do good, they all misconstrue it
When you try to live life
they hate you or love you
Man this shit is real...,
Either you gon' strive for something or live your life for nothing
Damn this shit is real...,
I'm
Real shit
It's the fabulous life, oh I be living that
Oh I be living that, oh I be living that
Get your money right, you can be living that
You can
Lord, it's so hard, living this life
A constant struggle each and every day
Some wonder why, I'd rather die
Than to continue living this way
I introduce you to the life
You need the life, the life needs you
Everything is nice
Let me welcome you to my world
Everything's in living color
seen
So let my life line up with the songs I sing
Lord, come and let you love overflow in Me
This is every day living as a child of the King
I've got
bitches I got real verbiage
I tell her what it is she nod her head and don't give lip service
Hussle four Ice these bitches goin put up with me cause I'm
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