Lyrics
I can never die for the fame
Hurt so bad, but I live for the pain
Rather hang from a tree than hang with these lames
Making all this music while you're posted in a rave
You don't need to keep going though, I already came
Gold on my bracelet, gold on my chain
Tall girl, tall, yeah she wearing stilettos
We never speak, only a "Hi" or a "Hello"
I'm stunting too hard, guess I didn't get the memo
Green with jealousy, blue and yellow
You think I'm underground, I'm far below
They sleeping on me like I'm made out of pillows
How does he do it man? I don't know either
I got hoes loving clubs, Sleep and Old Tina
Point the biggest skeptic out and make him a believer
Cause I'm sicker than a stomach ache, cold and a fever
I know I'm awake but it feels like I'm dreaming
Living this life but I don't know the meaning
Cat stay fiending, I'm chasing a feeling
Cold like the weather this evening, evening
I know I'm awake but it feels like I'm dreaming
Living this life but I don't know the meaning
Cat stay fiending, I'm chasing a feeling
Cold like the weather this evening, evening
Do it for no reason, you only live once
Set fire to the game like I'm sparking my blunt
I'm like Tom Cruise, I do my own stunts
But I hope I die, die, die doing what I love, love
My phone silent but I'm seeing the missed calls
I'm this tall, stand on my money, I'm 6'4"
I won't fall, love the hate but I dismiss all
Might stay golden, man I'm feeling like Chris Paul
I'm hanging from the rope if I know I won't make it
But I'll make it, know it's more than amazing
It ain't loud enough, but the roof I'm raising
It's so close taste it, sweet like Bailey's
I just need the money man, I don't need the ladies
You know what I'mma say, "Only need them if they pay me"
I'm so fucking lazy, don't know what to say man
Essex boy, only thing I'm missing is the spray tan
I know I'm awake but it feels like I'm dreaming
Living this life but I don't know the meaning
Cat stay fiending, I'm chasing a feeling
Cold like the weather this evening, evening
I know I'm awake but it feels like I'm dreaming
Living this life but I don't know the meaning
Cat stay fiending, I'm chasing a feeling
Cold like the weather this evening, evening
Do it for no reason, you only live once
Set fire to the game like I'm sparking my blunt
I'm like Tom Cruise, I do my own stunts
But I hope I die, die, die doing what I love, love
Written by: Tina Temps
