Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow
Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow
From hollywood to the hood
That everythings fine, ok and good
But right there, they still scheming, they not eating
Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping
And delete that weed you are
Young money, d-town's all star
Ok look, got you shook, you jumping up like its a hurdles race/
Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face
She in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger
You are excess,you are nobody to me,you are stranger
Ok i'll make sure you murder this motherfucker
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
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