High heel wearer, hell of a body
Like water is to a tree,
My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill
Good morning, welcome to the good life, this is how we chill
When life is too good to carry on
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation
Blood is the water in the city, you can never get clean in!
Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
When life is too good to carry on
The water from the past is the same water in the present
I tend to leave them quite offended if they too dependent
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
That was good shit, is there any left
Saying "you've grown wise, this is good bye."
Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high
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