To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Noone around can pull me back to the ground, not even gravity.
I bribe judges to get me off, this life, ooh, well i'm loving it,
And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that
Once again, sit back, lets not race
But she took it in his place
Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost
So she loving me, got a house up vagas,(where it ought
I’m a hustla, baby
When i look back at me
So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit
Back when, i had a loving family and friends but i missed it
A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack
Come on pick'em up, bring me back..bring me back!!!
Plus big truckin too it's nothing
My shit, i know u loving
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