Sky high, iced out paradise
Protect it, with ya life
Turn to the side, let me see them thighs
This is solitaire you playing with your life
I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines
Im that adolescent mc whos attested, not to mess with no questions
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
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
Wishing that your life will end but with life you just living
He is the greatest with no questions asked, he has made me so attached to rap.
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
They asked so many questions, she didn't know
She so sweet, shortie feed my ego
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