I like the way you look tonight
I've been sippin cyanide
Every single time I die
I wake up and I look alive
I'm telling you it's all a lie
I wanna get high tonight
And if you don't like the ride
You gotta be ride or die
Dying to breath
Lying to me
You don't go
I have reciepts
I'm buying a mink
A fur coat
Fire to me
I am unique
I know your
Tired of me
Tired of me
You look so
High to me
High to me
Dont why you keep
Hiding your teeth
The low blow
I am in need
I am deceased
I come and go
I am defeated
I am elite
Got that
Armour on
Tommy on
Polo on
Puffy coat on
Fendi clothes raw
Nike go hard
3 stripes on
3 lines gone
Puma on
Gucci I want
Saint laurent
I can not afford
Coach so raw
Bout to go off
Single stich on
Thats the right cop
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I like the way you look tonight
I've been sippin cyanide
Every single time I die
I wake up and I look alive
I'm telling you it's all a lie
I wanna get high tonight
And if you don't like the ride
You gotta be ride or die
Dying to breath
Lying to me
You don't go
I have reciepts
I'm buying a mink
A fur coat
Fire to me
I am unique
I know your
Tired of me
Tired of me
You look so
High to me
High to me
Dont why you keep
Hiding your teeth
The low blow
I am in need
I am deceased
I come and go
I am defeated
I am elite
Got that
Armour on
Tommy on
Polo on
Puffy coat on
Fendi clothes raw
Nike go hard
3 stripes on
3 lines gone
Puma on
Gucci I want
Saint laurent
I can not afford
Coach so raw
Bout to go off
Single stich on
Thats the right cop
I've been sippin cyanide
Every single time I die
I wake up and I look alive
I'm telling you it's all a lie
I wanna get high tonight
And if you don't like the ride
You gotta be ride or die
Dying to breath
Lying to me
You don't go
I have reciepts
I'm buying a mink
A fur coat
Fire to me
I am unique
I know your
Tired of me
Tired of me
You look so
High to me
High to me
Dont why you keep
Hiding your teeth
The low blow
I am in need
I am deceased
I come and go
I am defeated
I am elite
Got that
Armour on
Tommy on
Polo on
Puffy coat on
Fendi clothes raw
Nike go hard
3 stripes on
3 lines gone
Puma on
Gucci I want
Saint laurent
I can not afford
Coach so raw
Bout to go off
Single stich on
Thats the right cop
Writer: Vincent Diaz
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