Just look how I'm livin'
Wish you could see me now
Got my old haters tripping, tryna be me now
The necklace froze, vv those, wrist on 3D now
Ladies screaming at my shows, they're extremely loud
I grew up
Glowed up
Y'all haters can't faze me
Ladies tried to play me, now they are the ones that chase me
Woah
I swear y'all can't erase me
This life so amazing
We used to be too loud for the public
Now I got pink eye, it was all or nothing
Right now, driving to the club is the only option
You said you'd kill me if it all went public
A hundred on the table it all from the cousins
I know damn well you know how bad you love it
I love your Brazilian lift but you a target for twenty-three of my contacts
Phone in my pocket
Subtracting real numbers till the high hits
I took a loss and I really did rebuild it
I hit him with a banger and a year later he thinkin' pistol-whipping is the answer
Connor Frick - Lift (feat. Jay Chris) Lyrics
Connor Frick - Lift (feat. Jay Chris) Lyrics
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Just look how I'm livin'
Wish you could see me now
Got my old haters tripping, tryna be me now
The necklace froze, vv those, wrist on 3D now
Ladies screaming at my shows, they're extremely loud
I grew up
Glowed up
Y'all haters can't faze me
Ladies tried to play me, now they are the ones that chase me
Woah
I swear y'all can't erase me
This life so amazing
We used to be too loud for the public
Now I got pink eye, it was all or nothing
Right now, driving to the club is the only option
You said you'd kill me if it all went public
A hundred on the table it all from the cousins
I know damn well you know how bad you love it
I love your Brazilian lift but you a target for twenty-three of my contacts
Phone in my pocket
Subtracting real numbers till the high hits
I took a loss and I really did rebuild it
I hit him with a banger and a year later he thinkin' pistol-whipping is the answer
Wish you could see me now
Got my old haters tripping, tryna be me now
The necklace froze, vv those, wrist on 3D now
Ladies screaming at my shows, they're extremely loud
I grew up
Glowed up
Y'all haters can't faze me
Ladies tried to play me, now they are the ones that chase me
Woah
I swear y'all can't erase me
This life so amazing
We used to be too loud for the public
Now I got pink eye, it was all or nothing
Right now, driving to the club is the only option
You said you'd kill me if it all went public
A hundred on the table it all from the cousins
I know damn well you know how bad you love it
I love your Brazilian lift but you a target for twenty-three of my contacts
Phone in my pocket
Subtracting real numbers till the high hits
I took a loss and I really did rebuild it
I hit him with a banger and a year later he thinkin' pistol-whipping is the answer
Writer: Connor Frick, Jalen Joiner
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