[Intro: Angelina Jordan] Uoy evol I, sdrow rehto ni Uoy evol I, sdrow rehto ni
[Chorus] It's hard to hate on the truth I'm livin' Enough man hate with the lies instead Countin' cash with the phone to my ear I feel like Meek on the private jet Life or death, five-five, eyes, thighs, potential wifey Industry, respected highly, in the street, protected
[Verse 1] I do know my man, but I don't trust him Trust that, Ps in the trap, digustin' Stick with the stick, PVA, PDA, kiss that in public South London where I made my South London's where I made my first hundred Elastic bands, plastic bags, two and a blue like cheesе and onion In Jamaica, quick vacation, travellin' my past time 'Nough pollution in the еnds, I flew back yard 'cah I wanna see starlight Eritrean, skin tone cinnamon, I think I found my princess My empress, still gonna impress I know them man talk on the kid, but
[Chorus] It's hard to hate on the truth I'm livin' Enough man hate with the lies instead Countin' cash with the phone to my ear I feel like Meek on the private jet Life or death, five-five, eyes, thighs, potential wifey Industry, respected highly, in the street, protected
[Verse 2] Any girl that I'm datin' knows, bags that I buy come filled with fifties She a ten out of ten on a bad day, public affection, I tell her, "Come kiss me" I like mine obsessed, clingy If she don't miss me, miss me If she don't miss me, history If she don't miss me, it's a mystery G17 in the party, tipsy Don't drink, that's risky Focus, shells gonna land like Disney And put him down under, Sydney That's bae, I'll donate both my kidneys True love, what the kid needs And a girl from the Westest Indies I know them man talk on the kid but
[Chorus] It's hard to hate on the truth I'm livin' Enough man hate with the lies instead Countin' cash with the phone to my ear I feel like Meek on the private jet Life or death, five-five, eyes, thighs, potential wifey Industry, respected highly, in the street, protected
[Verse 3] In this world that I'm in How you wanna take pics with the belts and the ring But don't help in the gym? 'Nough girls datin' their biggest haters How her boyfriend don't want her to win? Like, rah And why my girlfriend never wanna see me have a good time out if she ain't there? Yeah, yeah (Fly— Fly me to the moon) Fly me to the moon, let me get some space Seein' them stars on her private story I dust that chick, she got no grace (Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter) See her ex man, she got no taste Hip dip, she got no waist Body snatched, servin' face (In other words, hold my hand) Haha, hold my hand, personal trainer Frequent flyer, bad, she toned and tan Free my gang, 013's and 020's (Darlin' miss me) Oh God knows, I miss my bros I just got a call from jail on the phone and that might
[Outro: Angelina Jordan] Fill my heart with song And let me sing forevermore You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words, I love you In other words, I love youDONB - That WayDISCONNECT TO CONNECT2022-03-05 | DONB - That Way
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[Chorus] I just do my thing like yeah-yeah I been on the road like yeah-yeah I could do this all day, straight up Hard times show you what you're made of Tryna live right, stay prayed up Drink, eat good, push weight up Fight, make up, then we make love I wake up, get my cake up
[Verse 1] Eight years since I had a pay stub I gotta get it, I'ma go get it Lotta big talk but they don't live it I cannot relate though, I don't fit in They be hittin' links tryna figure out what's in I be hittin' links with the bros rolling putts in I don't gotta front shit They don't gotta love me but I bet they love this I know you love this Say it to my face, don't hit me with this up shit All the drunk talk but you never got no substance Every day clocked in, I don't gotta sub Tell me what it is, don't tell me what it was I been in the zone, baby, this is what I does
[Chorus] I just do my thing like yeah-yeah I been on the road like yeah-yeah I could do this all day, straight up Hard times show you what you're made of Tryna live right, stay prayed up Drink, eat good, push weight up Fight, make up, then we make love I wake up, get my cake up I just do my thing like yeah-yeah I been on the road like yeah-yeah I could do this all day, straight up Hard times show you what you're made of Tryna live right, stay prayed up Drink, eat good, push weight up Fight, make up, then we make love I wake up, get my
[Verse 2] Get my roll on I ain't pop yet, life goes on I don't get caught up in the bullshit But if I gotta shoot, I'm in the booth and I'm hittin' 'em up with the full clip No mercy on 'em They can talk but they girl got my jersey on 'em I like havin' the upper hand And my brother play the one and the two, he's Cade Cunningham Tryna be the number one stunner man I look at 'em like, "What advance?" I'ma make another catalog into a hundred grand They can't stop the flow I'm like swipe of the fox, get me the rock then roll Everybody else better lock and load They hot and cold and we just too hot to hold, it's like that
[Chorus] I just do my thing like yeah-yeah I been on the road like yeah-yeah I could do this all day, straight up Hard times show you what you're made of Tryna live right, stay prayed up Drink, eat good, push weight up Fight, make up, then we make love I wake up, get my cake up I just do my thing like yeah-yeah I been on the road like yeah-yeah I could do this all day, straight up Hard times show you what you're made of Tryna live right, stay prayed up Drink, eat good, push weight up Fight, make up, then we make love I wake up and do my thingJuice WRLD - Already DeadDISCONNECT TO CONNECT2021-11-13 | Juice WRLD - Already Dead
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Lyrics for Already Dead -
[Chorus] You can see the pain in my laugh (Yeah, yeah) Demons comin' back from the past (Yeah, yeah) Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (Yeah, yeah) Voices in my head (Yeah, yeah) All I can hear them say (Yeah, yeah) Is everyone wants me dead (Yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm already dead (Yeah, yeah) I've been dead for years
[Verse 1] I've been taking medicine again (Yeah, yeah) Henny, mix it with the Vicodin (Yeah, yeah) All my sufferin' (Yeah) Is really gettin' under my skin (Yeah) Maybe I should try to pray again (Yeah, yeah) Try to wash away my sins (Yeah, yeah) I know that they not my friends (Yeah, yeah) But I'm friends with the drugs again (Yeah)
[Pre-Chorus] Lost my heart, lost it all So much drama, hold the applause Shit's like a soap opera, straight downfalls Nightmares on the cellphone, late-night calls Lost my heart, lost it all So much drama, hold the applause No soap opera, straight downfalls Listen to the nightmares call
[Chorus] You can see the pain in my laugh (Yeah, yeah) Demons comin' back from the past (Yeah, yeah) Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (Yeah, yeah) Voices in my head (Yeah, yeah) All I can hear them say (Yeah, yeah) Is everyone wants me dead (Yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm already dead (Yeah, yeah) I've been dead for years You can see the pain in my laugh (Yeah, yeah) Demons comin' back from the past (Yeah, yeah) Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (Yeah, yeah) Voices in my head (Yeah, yeah) All I can hear them say (Yeah, yeah) Is everyone wants me dead (Yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm already dead (Yeah, yeah) I've been dead for years (Yeah)
[Verse 2] Have you ever been so alone (Yeah, yeah) That nobody's house feels like home? (Yeah, yeah) I've been runnin' out of drugs and hope (Yeah, yeah) I don't even got a plug no more (Yeah, yeah) Have you ever been so alone? (Yeah, yeah) That you don't know what to feel no more? (Yeah, yeah) Ain't no reachin' for the pills no more (Yeah, yeah) One more and you're on the floor (Yeah, yeah) I know that I didn't stand a chance (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I don't think I'll ever live again (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm only here by popular demand (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm stayin' alive for the fans (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus] Lost my heart, lost it all So much drama, hold the applause No soap opera, straight downfalls Listen to the nightmares call
[Chorus] You can see the pain in my laugh (Yeah, yeah) Demons comin' back from the past (Yeah, yeah) Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (Yeah, yeah) Voices in my head (Yeah, yeah) All I can hear them say (Yeah, yeah) Is everyone wants me dead (Yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm already dead (Yeah, yeah) I've been dead for years (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro] You can see the pain in my laugh (In my laugh) Demons comin' back from the past (From the past) Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (Relapse) Voices in my head (In my head) All I can hear them say (All I can hear them say) Is everyone wants me dead (Is everyone wants me dead) Bitch, I'm already dead (Bitch, I'm already dead) I've been dead for years (I've been dead for years)Mike - Real ThingsDISCONNECT TO CONNECT2021-09-08 | Mike - Real Things
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Lyrics for Mike - Real Things
[Verse 1] It's a long story, baby, all commas I forget who I was, I got Alzheimer's Yeah, it's no stats, all commas, I been on ghost since when I started I been on ghost before you knew my name But I already know the things that I already know If I'm jumping off the ledge again, I'm holding your hand, yeah 'Cause I ain't tryna go nowhere that you don't wanna go There ain't a chance I won't take to make sure that we okay
[Chorus] These are real things, gave up it all for me These are real things, I fell in love with these In between things, let's go for a ride, know what I'm saying? Maybe see the other side, know what I'm saying? 'Cause these are real These are real things
[Verse 2] I gotta leave when I gotta leave It's not up to you, it's not up to me While we talk, we wouldn't agree The vision is mine, so how could you see? I wanna know what I gotta know But how could you know, though? Hundred degrees, but I've been on freeze And I love the cold, though I'm out of town, I'm barely around, but I got your photo Wish you could see what I'm looking at now, so I took a photo Not by the phone, I barely call home, but I'm on the go, though I'm on the road, I wanna go home, but how would you know, though?
[Bridge] Let's go for a ride, know what I'm saying? See the other side, know what I'm saying? Better to get out of here, know what I'm saying? Nowhere to go except up, though Sound cocky, they don't know what I'm saying Nah, baby, that's not what I'm saying Right now I'm high on
[Chorus] Real things, gave up it all for me These are real things, I fell in love with these In between things, let's go for a ride, know what I'm saying? Maybe see the other side, know what I'm saying? Right now I'm high on real things These are real things
[Outro] These are real things I'll take you for a ride, know what I'm saying? Let's go for a ride, know what I'm saying?Drake - Race My MindDISCONNECT TO CONNECT2021-09-05 | Drake - Race My Mind
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Lyrics for Race My Mind by Drake
[Verse 1] Just hung up the phone and I Could already tell that you're comin' home intoxicated, ooh So you better take your time with me 'Cause I remember last time you wouldn't make love to me Then you fell fast asleep (I hope you niggas sleep) Wouldn't even talk to me, no Say— Say I'm so crazy, baby (I'm so crazy)
[Chorus] I wanted you to race my mind, I got the keys Please, for me Since you're comin' home intoxicated, oh For me, please I wanted you to race my mind, mind
[Verse 2] They said you got high as the sky Up all night just dancing, huh I hit you like "Please come home to me" (Come home to me) But you're not understanding, no You gon' make me beg, make me plead (Plead) I wanted you to race my mind, I got the keys I just figured you could make time for me Since that you're comin' home intoxicated, oh, yeah
[Bridge] Race my mind, I got the keys, please
[Verse 3] Picture me rolling through downtown in a A4 Picture my signature on a pair of some J 4s Picture me carin' what niggas sayin' on Wi-Fi they don't pay for Knew I needed love, but I think I value the hate more To push towards things that I prayed for Retrograde energy shifts are what I was made for And don't you dare hit me back with no "K, sure" Soon as I tell you that you the one I would wait for You too saucy, too flossy, you moved in and moved off me All to be with niggas who just startin' to move bossy Maybe I just handled you too softly Them boys got no Kelis in they blood If your whole heart wasn't in it, I know a piece of it was Posted that pic you sent me, it wasn't recent enough How I'm supposed to wife it? You not Ayesha enough You love getting T'd up Love showin' the cakes, you know that they eat it up Love touching the road as soon as it's heatin' up Invited you over, you said that you showin' up All them spelling mistakes, I know that you drunk as fuck All them other mistakes, let's let it be what it was Them niggas just can't understand it I want you to change my mind, I'm praying you pulling up Know who you be around, I know that they teaming up Telling you you better off leavin' me in the dust
[Chorus] I wanted you to race my mind, I got the keys Please, for me Since you're comin' home intoxicated, oh For me, please I wanted you to race my mind, mindTom Tripp - RunningDISCONNECT TO CONNECT2021-09-02 | Tom Tripp - Running Stay connected turn notifications on! 🔔 Tom Tripp - open.spotify.com/artist/62hBIrrKtkCUEBuV1HSKr5
Lyrics for Running by Tom Tripp
Where You been? I wanna know everything You think when You're alone Been wondering Because I know that You don’t like it on your own (yeah)
But Its Okay Here You can stay ain’t no-one around 'gone find You But Its Okay As long as You're safe, I don’t gotta be around You
If You're feeling sunken Or You're needing something Keep on running running Keep on running running If You're feeling sunken Or You're needing something I’ll be running running I'll be running with you
I get it If You never find a place at home for me Think I’ll regret it If all our love was just another memory
But Its Okay Theres things You won't say ain’t no-onе around 'gone find You But Its Okay As long as You're safe, I don’t gotta bе around You
If You're feeling sunken Or You're needing something Keep on running running Keep on running running If You're feeling sunken Or You're needing something I’ll be running running I'll be running with you
But Its Okay Here You can stay ain’t no-one around 'gone find You But Its Okay As long as You're safe, I don’t gotta be around You
If You're feeling sunken Or You're needing something Keep on running running Keep on running running If You're feeling sunken Or You're needing something I’ll be running running I'll be running with YouAnfa Rose - PetalsDISCONNECT TO CONNECT2021-09-01 | Anfa Rose - Petals Connect with us 🔔 Stay up to date with new uploads turn notifications on! Anfa Rose - soundcloud.com/anfarose
Lyrics for Anfa Rose - Petals -
He ain't gon ride for ya, yeah I don't tell lies to ya yet I'm a good guy to ya, yeah Don't make me switch side on ya yet Need a cosign for ya, yeah Needed more time to reflect One more lie ain't alright Oh, its just another night for you, yeah
Oh, you tell me you gon keep my secrets Oh, you tell me you gon keep my needs fed Good role model for my nieces Keep the grass cut short for the leaches These days is like jeepers creepers Act sweet but shit ain't shit sweet here I been chilling with a bitch at her mans cribs I'll be living how I can cos I can live
Ain't no news you got too many problems You stay loose off the goose and the powder Say I do then I don't in an hour Watch that petal fall Then we set it off
He ain't gon ride for ya, yeah I don't tell lies to ya yet I'm a good guy to ya, yeah Don't make me switch side on ya yet Need a cosign for ya, yeah Needed more time to reflect One more lie ain't alright Oh, its just another night for you, yeah...
Flying out to see me where I stay Ain't no right time or the right place Both down to learn it the hard way No other way no way hosè Say you from a city where they don't pray Unless its for the dollar or the dulce Type you wanna hola gotta man up Around me all players and we don't play
And you know the sunshine don't shine forever But the moonlight shine might shine it better And the tides and got no time but petals So as long as were here there we might as-well shine together Doing me head down you know how it goes Looked up things switched so much it shows Yeah, its telling when you ain't tryna tell me nothing Got love for ya but I can't smell your rose
Ain't no news you got too many problems You stay loose off the goose and the powder Say I do then I don't in an hour Watch that petal fall Then we set it off
He ain't gon ride for ya, yeah I don't tell lies to ya yet I'm a good guy to ya, yeah Don't make me switch side on ya yet Need a cosign for ya, yeah Needed more time to reflect One more lie ain't alright Oh, its just another night for you, yeah...Dave - Were All AloneDISCONNECT TO CONNECT2021-08-31 | Dave - We're All Alone Connect with us 🔔 Stay up to date with new uploads turn notifications on!
Lyrics for We’re All Alone’ by Dave:
[Intro] I remember when I used to be innocent, ain't shit changed I'm a young black belligerent Child of an immigrant, lifestyle frivolous 'Round here we keep bad company cah them people pay dividends What's the point of bein' rich when your family ain't? It's like flyin' first class on a crashin' plane Dinners with the same niggas, just higher bills And all the models Himalayan, they got higher heels
[Interlude] You know we're all alone in this together, right? (Quiet on set, places everybody) You know the seats in the Aston red leather, like (And action) Yeah
[Verse 1] I had dreams of doin' architecture Or sittin' through a Harvard lecture How the fuck I end up bein' Harvey Specter? Young black art collector, I could take the pressure Had scales, now suits that come made to measure I drew the thin line between love and hate Double date, what you drinkin'? Let me cut the games Backstabbin' man, I'd rather that you cut my face If I ain't charmin' the women, it's all the fuckin' snakes You idolize the girl, there's no way I wife her She only fucks with rich niggas, that's the way I like it I can't fabricate the truth, it's just the way I write it You got points on your creative license Ask Rapz, that's a criminal graduatin' in civil law Nothin' ain't civil 'bout the Civil War Grip a four, Gryffindor, this'll have you lyin' in your chest I got ninety-nine marks, I wasn't tryin' on my test I'm blessed (Why?) Because the pasta is gamberoni, the watch is a classic Rollie The pussy is sacred, it's holy like matrimony I'm payin' the alimony to numb all the acrimony The flight is to Santorini, the car is a Lamborghini The cheese, the cheddar, the mozzarella, the fettuccini The only aim, look at my ego in the day in the life You see what happens when you got the fuckin' game in a vice We're all alone
[Verse 2] I got a message from a kid on Sunday mornin' Said he don't know what to do and that he's thinkin' of killin' himself Me and him got more in common than he thinks But I tell him to see a shrink so I can go on and live with myself I knew that my life was a film From when I had to share a bed with my mum and I was pissin' myself I just want my flowers while I'm here So I can put them at the front of the grave that I've been diggin' myself I grew up in a two-bed flat with seven people livin' with me You don't know what I did for myself My mum's the one that gave me opportunities And put me in positions that I couldn't have pictured myself We're from Nigeria, Benin City, Sin City Don't know what it's like? Take a trip for yourself Poverty is killin' us, the government's killin' us If they ain't killin' us, then we're killin' ourselves I would die for the niggas I love My life's full of plot-holes, and I'm fillin' 'em up I told mummy, "I ain't nothin' like my father" I'ma show her there's a different definition to love I tell my fans we're all alone in this together You can trust me, all the shit that you been feelin', you're feelin' with me We all the took the wrong turns in different streets We all cry the same tears on different cheeks I got a message from a kid on Monday mornin' Said he's grateful I responded and he's feelin' at peace with himself Me and him got more in common than he thinks But I tell him it's nothin' big so I can go on and live with myself I knew that God would cast me as the leader Somethin' special when he messaged me and told me that I saved his life In twenty-three years, I done so much wrong But in that moment, I just felt like I had made it right
[Outro] Hey Dave, it's Mollie Cowen Um, we sent to you a, um, movie An NDA to sign, um, in an e-mail and also by DocuSign For, um, a movie called ****, um, which **** is directing with **** Nina Gold is casting Ehm, there's very little info that we have But, um, I think we definitely want to put our hat in the ring for and go for If there is a way in which you could do a take out there Please have a look and get back right away, thanks, byeIAMDDB - Silver Lines (Lyrics)DISCONNECT TO CONNECT2021-08-19 | IAMDDB - Silver Lines (Lyrics)
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Lyrics: [Chorus: Josh Golden] Baby, you are just my type And I don't want no one but cha Baby, you are just my type And I don't want no one but cha, nah
[Verse 1: KYLE] Haha, yeah, gonna be a next chick, no Gotta be my ex chick, no No gas, no Texaco We get in fights, girl, it's alright, 'cause I don't know how to let shit go (Let shit go) Your stock is goin' through the roof and I'm investin' No multiple-choice, ain't nobody to choose (To choose) I mean nobody but you (But you) Your homegirl boy is probably so fake, it's made out of glue (Ugh) And I ain't hatin', it's cool 'Cause if you wanted it too, then fuck it, I'd think it's cute
[Pre-Chorus: KYLE] For you (For you) I do (I do) I do (I do) For you (For you), yeah
[Chorus: Josh Golden] Baby, you are just my type And I don't want no one but cha Baby, you are just my type And I don't want no one but cha, nah
[Verse 2: KYLE] Blah-blah-blah, baby (Ayy, baby) I want you, you want me (You want me) Give you thе world like it's free (Like it's free) You way out of my leaguе and we know it (We know it) I got 0s on my check like a pro, yeah (Like a pro, yeah) Comment "the best" on all your posts, yeah And we go back, Nikes and throwbacks All my hoes, I'll go ghost
[Pre-Chorus: KYLE] For you I do I do For you, yeah
[Chorus: Josh Golden] Baby, you are just my type And I don't want no one but cha Baby, you are just my type And I don't want no one but cha Baby, you are just my type And I don't want no one but cha Baby, you are just my type And I don't want no one but cha, nah2Pac - How Do You Want It (ft. K-Ci & JoJo)DISCONNECT TO CONNECT2021-02-07 | 2Pac - How Do You Want It
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Lyrics:
[Chorus: K-Ci & JoJo] How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do you want it yeah? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
[Verse 1: 2Pac] I love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wantin' it so bad, I'm about to pass out Wanna dig you, and I can't even lie about it Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it Catch you at a club, oh shit, you got me fiendin' Body talkin' shit to me, but I can't comprehend the meanin' Now, if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance Doin' eighty on the freeway, police, catch me if you can Forgive me, I'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man All I want is money, fuck the fame, I'm a simple man Mr. International, player with the passport Just like Aladdin, bitch, get you anything you ask for It's either him or me; Champagne, Hennessy A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a ho need Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya don't need Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way Your body is bangin', baby, I love it when you flaunt it Time to give it to daddy, nigga, now tell me how you want it
[Chorus: K-Ci & JoJo] How do you want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
[Verse 2: 2Pac] Tell me is it cool to fuck? Did you think I come to talk? Am I a fool or what? Positions on the floor, it's like erotic Ironic, 'cause I'm somewhat psychotic I'm hittin' switches on bitches Like I been fixed with hydraulics Up and down like a roller coaster I'm up inside ya, I ain't quittin' 'til the show is over 'Cause I'm a rider, in and out just like a robbery I'll probably be a freak and let you get on top of me Get her rockin' these, nights full of Alizé A livin' legend you ain't heard about These niggas play these Cali days C. Delores Tucker, you's a motherfucker Instead of tryin' to help a nigga, you destroy a brother Worse than the others; Bill Clinton, Mister Bob Dole You're too old to understand the way the game's told You're lame so I gotta hit you with the hot facts Once I'm released, I'm makin' millions, nigga, top that They wanna censor me; they'd rather see me in a cell Livin' in hell, only a few of us'll live to tell Now everybody talkin' about us, I could give a fuck I'd be the first one to bomb and cuss Nigga, tell me how you want it
[Chorus: K-Ci & JoJo] How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
[Verse 3: 2Pac] Raised as a youth, tell the truth I got the scoop on how to get a bulletproof Lickin' shots off from the roof Before I was a teenager, mobile phone, Skypager Game rules, I'm livin' major My adversaries is lookin' worried They paranoid of gettin' buried One of us gon' see the cemetery My only hope to survive if I wish to stay alive Gettin' high, see the demons in my eyes, before I die I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million And then I'm chillin', fade 'em all These taxes got me crossed up and people tryin' to sue me Media is in my business and they actin' like they know me But I'ma mash out and peel out I’m with a clique that’s quick to whip that fuckin' steel out Yeah nigga, it's some new shit so better get up on it When you see me, tell a nigga how you want it How do you want it?
[Chorus: K-Ci & JoJo] How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
[Interlude: 2Pac] Me and my Nigga Johnny J...yeah we out
[Chorus: K-Ci & JoJo] How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
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