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I put the cheat code in | I got the money and the infinite lives, this Vice City bitch | I pray I never have to let it rip
I put the cheat code in I got the money and the infinite lives, this Vice City bitch I pray I never have to let it rip But these the days and the times And you never know who gon' try This that pink Polo, Ye flow, Give it through the barbwire At the top of the bag, y'all offensive To slow them motherfuckers down If they try to get in here Ate them mushrooms and watched Scarface And now I'm pacing in my window Back in my mind I know nobody coming But then my third eye remind me not everybody love me Still I slide, twisting it up Weeding out them Chevy's, hitting switches, giving it up Living it bruh The vision for us was quite clear When the smoke clears decades later we'll still be here I don't know where them other niggas at I ain't looking for no fools I'm tryna remember where I parked the Benz at We been on your prey And we do it everyday Jet Life, Taylor Gang And you know what to say You know who you are from the start From the beginning Niggas always started winning Gon' remember me before I'm finished From a place where it's hard living Ain't no handouts Now it's stars in the ceiling Niggas got options when it come to cars No more regular hoes All I'm fucking with is superstars From the bullshit we moving on Rolling strong, foreign broad, need the newest car Ain't a song unless my dog detonate the bomb Kush got me right, hope you don't take it wrong When I roll it up and light I need more than an eight I don't need nothing from you little homie, I'm straight Jet Life, Taylor Gang We been on your prey And we do it everyday Jet Life, Taylor Gang And you know what to say You know who you are from the start
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