[Verse 1: TUT]
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More champagne, more bright lights
I'm addicted to fast cars, shoes, and bad dykes
I'm getting faded while trying to remember last night
Man how can I slow down, when I live such a fast life
I'm sitting in V.I.P, trying to get my mind right
While your bitch rubbin' my back, feeding me 100 lies
But I ain't even trippin' I'mma get me 25"s
That's probably why it's hard for her to look you in the eyes
My circle don't expand, these is my n***as for life
And we be on that House shit, that's what them hoes like
And that's real, young n***as with plans and intentions
Grown man descions, you gon' need a petition to stop us
Matter fact, just watch us
And do the same, never duplicated just replicated
And that's the word
Silly n***as be bout as fake as they chains be
We real n***as you can check us in HD
And I ain't sayin' I'm Biggie, Pac, or Jay-Z
But you fuckin' with a dog, and now you got rabies
I don't see you, my eyes be like Ray's be
I won't be fucked by this music, no rats B
Pause
Laughin' with my n***as in the studio
Chillin' with my n***as and some moody hoes
Chillin' with my n***as and some groupie hoes
And they all smokin', and they all chokin'
We live life but we don't forget the main focus
5 o'clock in the morning, my eyes wide open
Cause life's a party and I still ain't got my piece of cake
So I keep grindin' and n***a that's the main focus
Lemme thank god cause he the reason I'm alive
I gotta get this money, you can see it in my eyes
Yea I just gotta get it, I gotta get paid
Ain't tryna go broke, I done came a long way
So my heater to the sky, I'm still motivated
That may be the reason why these motherfuckers hatin'
But I still gotta get it
Now tell me how you wit it
[Outro: TUT]
Shout-out to the women with lipstick and nail polish
Who could care less about what you promised
They could buy they own diamonds
That's understood