Then i wait for them days to turn good again
The life of a rapper, swimming in champagne
Waves crashing pool laughing dancing sex panting
Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking
It's mystical, the way them dealers got the swimming pools,
But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules
Naked skin swimming, my chin forbidding
On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting
Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses
Fishes swimming out there, i wonder who the next is.
And getting money is the song i sing
Pool sticks flying and beer spilling
Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile
Your in the ocean swimming doggy style
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