Sucks don't it, seein' me blow up, you can't run from it
Mo' paper than you, sucks don't it Mo' bitches than you, sucks don't it
I'm caught in them blues, sucks don't it Roll up and I shoot, sucks don't it
Knockin' out yo' tooth, sucks don't it You a hatin' ass, boy, your life must suck
Ice on my neck, cause I'm turnin' Just live life, have some fun
Don't live life on the run Don't live life like a pun
You live life like a bum I'm rich boys, you dumb
Rich boy livin' fun Rich boy got them guns
Rich boy ain't got no girl Money can't buy you happiness
So I'm livin' that for real Money buys me drugs, so I'm crackin' a seal
I'm poppin' a percs like candy, that shit helps me heal
Been f*cked up since last night, gettin' f*cked up like every night
Can't be f*cked up, I need my paper right Stayin' locked in at every night
Locked in with the squad, we tight Private jet, we takin' a flight
Yo' wrong boy, come out and fight British boy, he swingin' a knife
In Britain, boy, I shit double the price Alexander McQueen, ain't checkin' the price
Back home hearts, I'm gettin' some ice Got Buffs, I ain't eatin' chicken or rice
Off of these drugs and I'm feelin' nice
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Sucks don't it, seein' me blow up, you can't run from it
Mo' paper than you, sucks don't it Mo' bitches than you, sucks don't it
I'm caught in them blues, sucks don't it Roll up and I shoot, sucks don't it
Knockin' out yo' tooth, sucks don't it You a hatin' ass, boy, your life must suck
Ice on my neck, cause I'm turnin' Just live life, have some fun
Don't live life on the run Don't live life like a pun
You live life like a bum I'm rich boys, you dumb
Rich boy livin' fun Rich boy got them guns
Rich boy ain't got no girl Money can't buy you happiness
So I'm livin' that for real Money buys me drugs, so I'm crackin' a seal
I'm poppin' a percs like candy, that shit helps me heal
Been f*cked up since last night, gettin' f*cked up like every night
Can't be f*cked up, I need my paper right Stayin' locked in at every night
Locked in with the squad, we tight Private jet, we takin' a flight
Yo' wrong boy, come out and fight British boy, he swingin' a knife
In Britain, boy, I shit double the price Alexander McQueen, ain't checkin' the price
Back home hearts, I'm gettin' some ice Got Buffs, I ain't eatin' chicken or rice
Off of these drugs and I'm feelin' nice
Mo' paper than you, sucks don't it Mo' bitches than you, sucks don't it
I'm caught in them blues, sucks don't it Roll up and I shoot, sucks don't it
Knockin' out yo' tooth, sucks don't it You a hatin' ass, boy, your life must suck
Ice on my neck, cause I'm turnin' Just live life, have some fun
Don't live life on the run Don't live life like a pun
You live life like a bum I'm rich boys, you dumb
Rich boy livin' fun Rich boy got them guns
Rich boy ain't got no girl Money can't buy you happiness
So I'm livin' that for real Money buys me drugs, so I'm crackin' a seal
I'm poppin' a percs like candy, that shit helps me heal
Been f*cked up since last night, gettin' f*cked up like every night
Can't be f*cked up, I need my paper right Stayin' locked in at every night
Locked in with the squad, we tight Private jet, we takin' a flight
Yo' wrong boy, come out and fight British boy, he swingin' a knife
In Britain, boy, I shit double the price Alexander McQueen, ain't checkin' the price
Back home hearts, I'm gettin' some ice Got Buffs, I ain't eatin' chicken or rice
Off of these drugs and I'm feelin' nice
Writer: Larry Lareau
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