The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada
As well as gossip, genre and dogma, blunted, marijuana
No more money, no more fame
It’s not a game, hold your dame
Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow
// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]
That's why all i want is you now
No one no where no why no how
That they made a new genre for you called hop hip
Now this shit is turning to a habit
No lames, no lies, no compromise
Who know this be the life that i really live
// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]
Whip purple and yellow, hello
O.d. was in the weight room all his life
Had no ambitions and no drive.
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