Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days
It made me depressed, and i confess, i lied to your face,
You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life
But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise
And that´s how it has begun
So now she picks up the gun
A childhood being depressed,
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit
And that's to live comfy and always feelin loved ain't it
Amazed astonished and dazed never phased by the tidal waves
Cause i'm not about to sell me soul to live life moving like license plates
And my bank account look just like a phone card
Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark
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