Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eduardo Lamazares
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eduardo Lamazares
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eduardo Lamazares
Producer
Lyrics
You only live one life
That's why I love rolling the dice
Flying on the I-95
And she's getting scared for her life
Don't worry 'bout these racks of mine
Just watch 'em multiply
I-I-I-I-I hit it twice
She was in love by the end of the night
What have I done?
Got so high I started going towards the light
What have I do-one?
Just spent it all like I'm gonna die tonight
What have I done?
Just fucked around, almost got read my rights
What have I done?
He walked up and now he's bleeding and crying, crying
Off the acid, I just died then came back to life, I feel like I'm chosen
In the Merci, taking flight, was going 110 and I didn't even notice (I just got)
I just got my money right, she's back in my life, but I can't fold for her
Man, fuck it, this one night she can come over
Walk in the door, she'll fuck on me on the floor
Bags of runtz on the floor, when I'm bored, I'm higher than the lord
In the Merci, turning up the torque, swerving until my wrists are sore
All you do is talk shit, I'm bored, but you'll never do shit I'm sure
Up in the crib, never having motion, I think you're a statue
After the boiler room, crackin' her shit, putting in passion
Yeah, I've been stackin' 'n' all you ever do is sit and react to it
I'm on ketamine, spazzin', in the 911, take the wheel, babe, I'm crashing
And all those threats'll get you smacked, just keep on acting
4AM, thinking 'bout racks and how to keep up this racket
You-you-you can't play me, baby, I've already seen these tactics
Coming down off a tab with a new Treesh, I'm crashing
I got broads—
I got broads out in Tampa
Crawling on me like fucking tarantulas
She's in love with the snow, Santa
For a bum I have no manners
Fuck the rumors and the propaganda
Trying me, I don't understand it
He'll sleep if I throw a tantrum
Like I give a fuck if there's cameras
You only live one life
That's why I love rolling the dice
Flying on the I-95
And she's getting scared for her life
Don't worry 'bout these racks of mine
Just watch 'em multiply
I-I-I-I-I hit it twice
She was in love by the end of the night
What have I done?
Got so high I started going towards the light
What have I do-one?
Just spent it all like I'm gonna die tonight
What have I done?
Just fucked around, almost got read my rights
What have I done?
He walked up and now he's bleeding and crying
Written by: Eduardo Lamazares
