I’ve been up for three days, gettin’ money anyways.
But I could use a glass of cold space.
I keep thinkin’; how young can you die from old age?
They always tell me: “Nobody’s workin’ as a hard as you.”
And even though I laugh it off, man, It’s probably true.
‘Cause when all of my closet friends out partyin’,
I’m just here makin’ the videos they party to.
But party on, party on all night homie.
While you’re sleeping I’m making hits, homie.
I grow tired of grown men liars.
Storytellers, they ain’t even need a campfire.
I just wanna tell the truth;
In it’s all it’s ugliness, prep the film and shoot.
This shit feel like when Michael joined Fredo for some fishing on the lake.
Welcome to Miami, don’t let this town ruin you.
And if you pillow-talking with the women that are here with you,
Just know that she gonna tell another man when she through with you.
Pretend it’s all brand new and they cycle thru.
We live inside a dream just break through.
Don’t get impatient when it takes too long.
Drink it all even when it tastes too strong.
I Gotta Feel Alive Even If It Kills Me.
Promise to always give you me, the real me.
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