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Woah Woah Life is just a waste of time Fuck the fame I'm not that guy We all gon' die we all gon' die So while I'm here I'll take what's mine Shawty said she wanna ride Fuck it though the last one lied I'm feelin' high I'm feelin' high To cover up that I'm still shy Hop up in the whip Do the dash it's been a bit Don't give a shit don't give a shit I'll leave yo ass just like a tip I ain't here to make no friends And the story never ends I need the benz I need the benz I'm just playing fuck your trends woah Fuck that shit aye aye Aye fuck that shit aye aye Sick of this life I'm living Everybody wanna be up in my business I'm not chillin' I'm not chillin' Only middle fingers given Wanna talk shit put your ass in a hearse My bitch bad keep a strap in her purse No free verse No free verse Keep on pressing it'll only get worse Everything is turning dark Ripping all the light apart Break my heart break my heart I really need it for the art And there's nothing left to say Pack it up and get away I'm okay I'm okay Live to die another day fuck
Writer(s): Nick Bitter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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