You pay your favorite stripper car note
Beats and rap change my life, no joke
I feel like a low-life, with no life
Chromed-out mansion in paradise
Life has its ups and downs but it aint no roller coaster
Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for
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
Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds
Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine
All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime
Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek
No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed
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