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Back in the day around the Macarena I used to rob the kids that had games for Sega Cause that was the only console my parents could afford Until I snatched dosage, Nintendo 64 Went back to the house everybody was out Trying to get me off the hat everybody's really by the dime Going out slept with an open eye One deuce for the hand one flight Like Miagy used to hanging low Selling games that we stole was a hobby And everybody from Ludapark would rob me Fucking up my name like when they was Ronnie Ronnie, but Ronnie really got a gun She was all for now use better run I'm the one that will remember that episode King Joe told you stole the show Feel like that boy... Only on TV you see firmly coco and right there He press you like fucking logos I used to love essence aching but this life ain't Acting on the corner scoping goes at what I'm acting Making some money only a fraction Up in my corner causing speakers making officials The thoughts of Trans Ams checking miles To the life all for the 10 grips Gotta move enough for this perry shit SongtexteGotta move enough hit the belly quick Can't move like this no cheap codes Fit the nose no low blows I want that life I cannot lie But I don't wanna make mama cry Cause I won't be that guy that lies At the end of credit Let's get back to mortified Whipped tattoos... But what if, what if I'm just rich and I'm alive Everything in world is out of reach So we're sailing in a sea of green Everything in world is out of reach So we're sailing in a sea of green As a teen I always partied Used to go to houses that were guarded Fake IDs for the 40s Hypnotic for the shorty surely They were distracted by the Beats were playing in as it danced We got a couple inches then planned To steal a bit the appeal of it My desire was real in it Empire of the sun for the thrill of it iPod in the purse, 400 wasn't worth And this one that was looking like a stretch in my Hurst Dead presidents, we hesitant While my niggers say fuck it this is negligent So we took it from the zone and soaked it for some bones Shit 9 to 4 slide in the Fox A few weeks alter she was sucking on his cock And she had her new iPad right by her crock I'm thinking that could've been me People and money don't worry about facts Now I'm pitching for riches Fuck I got caught Before the commas, mo money mo problems Fuck it my nigger I'll live with the drama Next party drank foolishly But my conscience stayed in my way Like a mistress lead the perfume Could've bought some polo dick And made parades that's for the year Yeah I know, I know I have to get face for what I have now But I want that life I cannot lie But I don't wanna make my mama cry Cause the end of credit cause of lies Ripped tattoos arms on my guys But what if, just what if I'm rich and I'm alive Everything in world is out of reach So we're sailing in a sea of green Everything in world is out of reach So we're sailing in a sea of green Aus Songtexte Mania