Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party
My mood is cocky, i'll mopping your ass on from the floor like its air hockey
Got our middle fingers in the air,
And them which is more of a circus than a fair
I don't even breathe the same air
For 9 years in spain had the time share
Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear
Multiple middle fingers in the air
Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair
Spinning like my many rims through the air,
Call me lazy, i ain't your baby
Im trapped and love is the only key,
No, not on top but down there
I can smell it in the air
Feeling like the air is hard to breathe in
My position improving, not to mention
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