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Oh, hell, hell, yeah (suu) | And it's a new celebration of this Groovy, better livin' (better livin') | Lifestyles (lifestyles)
Oh, hell, hell, yeah (suu) And it's a new celebration of this Groovy, better livin' (better livin') Lifestyles (lifestyles) Oh, this-, oh, yeah, yeah, baby Nasty Oh, the cooties (it's the Groovy, oh, no) They comin' to get me, runnin' (runnin') Touched by the unloyal Trust, I've had this shower for years (suu), livin' in fear I know the feelin' of bein' trapped from all the things that you build Pages I filled, eternal, my skills (yeah) From start to fin' I can, better my wheels Like, literally, my daughters is chill Like, I can't believe my house on the hill (suu) Like, I can't believe that mountain is real (su-su-su) Accountant is thrilled The scars on the back of me healed Why God blessed me? I never deserved it (nah) Followed my purpose They put the blinds down, I opened the curtains Shine on me, perfect Lottery purchase Nigga, I can vacay here My big-ass kitchen, a runway here My kid's playin' soccer, ain't shit in the way Ready, set, go, ain't losin' a race (nope) My house smell like ganja Fuck yo' kids, I'm dealin' with problems Finishin' albums, freakin' and stylin' Teachin' and smilin' Learnin' and counting, bleed (uh) Mass shootings, when will they stop it? Hmm 'Nother kid gone for unlimited profits Rather keep my kid home, before you fuck up the process I'd rather die and lose it all, before they don't get the knowledge I'd rather die and lose it all, before I turn on my partners It's easy like Compton Unlimited options, schemin' and plottin' I really do magic Boy, you only get your gifts through your habits That nigga's a hazard, look at him crashin' Ball like a Maverick Now why would you hate me? Bitch-ass nigga, hoe-ass nigga (suu) Trick-ass hoe, oh Jealous ass, envyin' ol- Brok-, fuck-ass nigga I'm fully embedded Still building up leverage I'm known in Wisconsin and really from Hoover (suu) My Figgs do it better (suu) The best of my era (haha) That's me in the mirrors (mirrors) Haha, yeah (that's me, boy) On my life I want the front page (page) 99 bitches in the driveway Hmm-hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm-hmm These chump niggas gettin' served by the day (shake, shake) Everything I wanted, right in place (place, suu) 99 bitches in the driveway Hmm-hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm-hmm (Su, suu) Hmm-hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm-hmm (Shake, shake) Hmm-hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm-hmm (yeah) Chump niggas gettin' served by the day (that's on my momma) 99 bitches in the driveway Hmm-hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm-hmm
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