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Free your life, free your life, free your life
No, I'm free your life, free your life
Hair smell like that OG, diaper so I'm no sleep
Can't breathe, it's so deep, can't breathe, it's so deep
Nosebleeds are your seeds, port side
With a girl with an ass like a horse ride
And she bad for my heart like a pork run, heart attack
Tell that nigga I was poor and I ain't going bad
But now I'm richer, all I need is a fuckin' almanac
Somebody check the time, been gone for a minute
Somebody check the dick, I've been long for a minute
Sean Paul for a minute, man, give me the light
I'm praying that these niggas don't see me tonight
I'm praying that a bitch start actin' right, I make movies, dude
I'm at Arkalite, the Han Solo neck
The first carbonite, the carbonara, Armaham
Socialite, two shots for y'all, two drunk to call
I sent an email, the text was too long
I'm waitin' outside, you takin' too long
To take you to the club to get you groove on
I hate the club, I'm sittin' in the booth with the vapor
Burn through the paper, my life is on purpose
You must be mistaken, I put your these rappers
To bring home the bacon, ah
I hurt myself, lyin' so fine that I burnt myself
Self on my late legs, I bettin' surfer sentin'
Suckin' a dick when I'm finished
Paws, kittens, I ain't a player, I just done a lot
I ain't know what I just done a lot
Watchin' these women count calories
So why they still eatin' my Captain D's?
My architect has to learn Japanese?
No, no, they can't hold me
Cravro's my monster in the world
I was gone for a while, it's a coke and a smile
See, it's who he says, man, I don't buy it
I don't buy it
Well, I don't really know
To the fat ladies, ain't so sick of roast
See my fans all sayin', oh, you didn't know
Tucked up on the worst stuff
Smoked one with a hurt lung
I'm at the drive-thru with a no-IQ nigga
Sayin' song, song, song, song
Real life, real life, real life
Real life, real life
Real life, real life
Real Life
