Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing
Cause your life have no meaning.
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine
Im no longer about that life, though there was some time
Cause life don't come with no manual
She grabs the yellow bottle
Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time
Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine
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
I feel like a low-life, with no life
In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise
But shit i ain't with her no more not in this life
Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price
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