I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life
Chromed-out mansion in paradise
Beats and rap change my life, no joke
Lifestyles of the young and the broke
Im no longer about that life, though there was some time
Remember when i used to call you on your phone line
We got no choice we may take their life
Destined to win, get respect where i live
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds
So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house
Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine
But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time
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