[Chorus: Chris King]
Life is never the same, it's forever new
Like who's to blame anyway? Nigga, I never knew
All I knew was [?] avinues, chasing revenue
Scared [?] elivaters, but better views
[?] stronger than ever, [?] clear for a better you
See the bullys used to be nerds, they reciprecate that abuse
Told a hundred times, nevеr learned to exprеss it
Top Model contestant bouncing all on my bedsprings
I wonder what her man thinks

[Verse 1: Chris King]
Double cup, I fill [?] puff
Pills all in the medison cabnit, scale in the cubbard
She come over, we fuck a hundred times, I think I love her
Wait, the way that money walk to me on time, I can't be late
[?] dodging crookid cops, but let's get something straight
Falling back, [?] for my time, but I was dumb to wait
Go and get it, grind, the checkered flag remind me of [?] when I was tryna skate
Have the world in your palms, but [?]
I be counting days, even inebrated, but I give you hope to believe in intoxicated
Tryna cope with the thought that she was really leaving
[?] I believe that it's karma for every evil deed you did
Was bottled up, and had to pour it out, crack a bottle, I can't keep it in
Crack the cork on a Conyak
Real trapper, I'm plugged in
IPhones and a Roledex
Feeling comfortable when I'm standing in the hood where niggas can't go back
[?]
I'm like copy, 10/4 that
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