Look, viewin life from the 36th floor
The bigger the run for
The bigger the the fun
I don't trust no one
I give bitches dick and leave
As the tao converted the thief
From the gutter to the roof
High as shit, i’m in a booth
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Hold up, i used to run powers and draws
So call the coroner or the mortician for the the
All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga
All that ass in your jeans
Thinkin of the the dreams
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