But i know they just want me.
Fuck that nigga, i am the party
That's they way we do it when you got the money to blow
Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow
I'm talkin ideas , motivation
And sometimes i still want to threaten him
They said to get it i got it
Every day was a saturday, shit
Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold
I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,
After every show, a dream she hold
I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,
A criminal grind nigga
I hope it still got a
I don't know what to do
I'm coming home with you
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