Letra

Hey, ten thousand dollar hands, million-dollar plan My fam's still the only people that really know me for who I am Damn, got me askin' when I got this fly The type to change because of fame, I'm just not that guy Still sippin' on my 40 when the cops drove by When I go, gotta tell my girl to stop, don't cry See, I-I-I been buyin' these diamonds All designer clothes and a Benz just to drive in Autograph signin' must've got to my head Fuck that, I've been the same lil' mo'fucker Always down to share my shit, melody with snare kick So I don't give a fuck about some lames I rode the ferry with My larynx is imperative to live, music's what I need, boy Destroy all of these fake me's, they decoys Everywhere I go, these companies give me free toys These random strangers just treatin' me like we boys Ayo, Pennsylvania nights (nights), 9:30 flights (flights) Thinking to myself, where does all this go? (Go) No time to care (care), got more I can share (share) By now, this life is all I know So this is all I know (know), this is all I know (know) Taught myself to walk, then got up and took flight (took flight) Hey, bullshit's always gonna be bullshit (bullshit) So make a toast to a good life (good life) Hey, hey, ten thousand dollar hands, billion-dollar plan Listenin' to jams while I'm sittin' in my van This is who I am, wrote these lyrics on my DNA code Happy as hell, MDMA, yo Fuck a job, there ain't no one that I call my boss We just tryna work so we can blow up like a Molotov And it kinda wake me up like a coffee shop Thinkin' 'bout my people who was murdered in the Holocaust Got me thankful just for life by itself And there's way more people here I should be tryna help Am I wrong for spendin' money how I do? (Prolly yes) It's just funny old people see the logo on my chest You got ya thumb held high? We can be friends Other people pretend we hang out on the weekends These fuckers lil' bit creepy, so we just leave them Say, "Get some rest," when I die, I'ma sleep in Ayo, Pennsylvania nights (nights), 9:30 flights (flights) Thinking to myself, where does all this go? (Go) No time to care (care), got more I can share (share) By now, this life is all I know So this is all I know (know), this is all I know (know) Taught myself to walk, then got up and took flight (took flight) Hey, bullshit's always gonna be bullshit (bullshit) So make a toast to a good life (good life) Ayo, Pennsylvania nights (nights), 9:30 flights (flights) Thinking to myself, where does all this go? (Go) No time to care (care), got more I can share (share) By now, this life is all I know So this is all I know (know), this is all I know (know) Taught myself to walk, then got up and took flight (took flight) Hey, bullshit's always gonna be bullshit (bullshit) So make a toast to a good life (good life)
Writer(s): Malcolm James Mccormick, Benjamin Hazlegrove, William Lane Shaw, Ted Wendler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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