[Verse 1: Travie McCoy]
Yeah, imagine them pushing your last buttons
And having everything you want, but still having nothing
You probably think that you could handle that
But if I was to hand you my life, you’d probably hand it back
Haha and I take that with a smile
Finally free, feel like I'm running naked in the wild
See I was doing fine to the naked eye
I almost didn’t make it, I was in that tub in France plotting my great demise
Like, what if I laid down on the train tracks?
Would they care if I went for a walk and never came back?
Fuck that, this is Travie at his best
And that’d only satisfy everybody that matters less
I just ate off the plate that I was served 'til I was winning
So when life threw me lemons, I added zest
Fuck that feeling that you get on the first when you lost the rent
'Cause everything that matters, the most don’t cost a cent
And everything that matters the least can cost your life
So whatever, it don’t matter to me
There goes your price
Gingerbread man fresh out the oven
Running fast as I can, trying not to be another flash in the pan
[Chorus: Elohim]
I’m standing on the bridge tonight
With one foot on the edge
I’m trying to break the spell you put on me
With one foot on the edge
Yeah, imagine them pushing your last buttons
And having everything you want, but still having nothing
You probably think that you could handle that
But if I was to hand you my life, you’d probably hand it back
Haha and I take that with a smile
Finally free, feel like I'm running naked in the wild
See I was doing fine to the naked eye
I almost didn’t make it, I was in that tub in France plotting my great demise
Like, what if I laid down on the train tracks?
Would they care if I went for a walk and never came back?
Fuck that, this is Travie at his best
And that’d only satisfy everybody that matters less
I just ate off the plate that I was served 'til I was winning
So when life threw me lemons, I added zest
Fuck that feeling that you get on the first when you lost the rent
'Cause everything that matters, the most don’t cost a cent
And everything that matters the least can cost your life
So whatever, it don’t matter to me
There goes your price
Gingerbread man fresh out the oven
Running fast as I can, trying not to be another flash in the pan
[Chorus: Elohim]
I’m standing on the bridge tonight
With one foot on the edge
I’m trying to break the spell you put on me
With one foot on the edge
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