Lirik

It's 'bout to be big shit poppin' by the time this shit is droppin' Stoppin' not a option, I'm addicted, it's a problem This way of life, sex, drugs, rock and roll, on the road Feelin' blessed, performin' for sold-out shows You rappers talkin' shit, what you know 'bout those? What you know 'bout spittin' bars and the whole crowd goes? (Yeah) It's unbelievable, these people say I made it Throwin' down a little Henny, can't believe that I don't chase it Life goes on, days get brighter I'm feelin' like I came in with my haze, no lighter So I'm lookin' for the missin' piece Goin' down in history for rippin' beats Smooth game, sweeter than a Krispy Kreme You tune into my station, hope you listening Turn it up and follow on my journey as I live my dream All-natural Whole Foods that lay you back Have you straight chillin' in a dope mood And some shit is happy like a show tune This a brand-new world, I can show you (yeah) Some people still have no clue But they can look at all this cheese that I produce In a world (I am so happy) that go round, you up or you down You in or you out, you smile or you frown Just get up (get up), get up (get up), get up (get up), get up (get up) In a world (I am so happy) that go round, you up or you down You in or you out, you smile or you frown Just get up (get up), get up (get up), get up (get up), get up (get up) Hey, ayo, I'm fast lane switchin', rap game spittin' Chillin' with some sour, got a bad dame twistin' (yeah) These people think I'm goofy, say I'm Max, they trippin' 'Cause life a comedy like my last name Griffin Livin' for the moment, blowin' potent, overloaded And my swagger, call me Old Spice, yeah, the kid is so nice Smokin' in the whip, chillin', duckin' from the po-lice So bright, you no lights, I'm shinin' like a strobe light Leave a show with money, and I always count my dough twice Most Dope general, and that shit is fo' life My mama taught me well, so I even treat these hoes right, I'm po-lite Workin' in my office, but no Dwight, coke-white skinded, no light dimness Me, who I am, plain sight for these bitches (yeah) And I ain't even tryna fight with these bitches I don't got time to spend a night with these bitches In a world (I am so happy) that go round, you up or you down You in or you out, you smile or you frown Just get up (get up), get up (get up), get up (get up), get up (get up) In a world (I am so happy) that go round, you up or you down You in or you out, you smile or you frown Just get up (get up), get up (get up), get up (get up), get up (get up) Yeah
Writer(s): Giorgio G. Moroder, Malcolm James Mccormick, Theo Ross Rosenthal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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