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It's a celebration |
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I didn't made it past 21 feeling like a top gun |
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I'm still standing above the ground, you know it's going down |
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My family good, my people stroot, just shob is a mother****** obligate |
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Make a toast to the good life, make a toast to the good life. |
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Man, I swear |
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I be like the robot, |
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Programmed to get money and stop only when |
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I run out |
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Models on the table in case a ************* get thirsty |
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Models by the table feel like five years |
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Thursday I'm a fly *************, |
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I know what you like, women |
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I'm on my |
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Louis Vuiton burgen, it's quite leaning |
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They say my snigger here in his thirty till the life's finished |
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I tell them big 'cause |
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I'm a classic, |
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I like tennis |
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Jordon, burdon, juby, you can say the rest |
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Burn down the novelity minus the big in that |
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No swine as the alcohol in grand that |
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Looking for that clean ************* that no other man has |
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I come to sort the game up, |
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I'm tearing it |
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Forget the man with the suit, you're about to learn it |
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I'm on my green like a |
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God force and |
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I'm celebrating, let's start it off with a shot toast. |
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It's a celebration |
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I didn't made it past 21 feeling like a top gun |
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I'm still standing above the ground, you know it's going down |
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My family good, my people stroot, just shob is a mother****** obligate |
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Make a toast to the good life, make a toast to the good life. |
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All I do is wash money in my main time |
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Is better say |
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I got a new at least |
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I lay swag |
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Feeling good, my people just got released home |
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I need to rap when |
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I'm telling about this threesome |
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Just money, black cards chris honeys |
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Make everybody gather alone but you risk none |
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************* runners, that's what |
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I came up around |
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But ask a ************* some, ************* tear your wheel for the run |
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Big stonner, cardiac clean the leans |
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I spend the summer in a |
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Hummer when |
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I'm in the bends |
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Still rolling, even after the wheel stops |
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************* jill and drop it down at the hill top. |
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I be shaping the sex, |
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I'm in the lean up |
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Small in the stomach and |
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I ain't even did a sit up |
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Nino, I'll be doing me in this golf curse |
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And I celebrate, let's start it up with a shot toast. |
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It's a celebration |
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I didn't made it past 21 feeling like a top gun |
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I'm still standing above the ground, you know it's going down |
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My family good, my people stroot, just shob is a mother****** obligate |
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Make a toast to the good life, make a toast to the good life. (bis) |
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And it feels so good, |
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God damn it, it feels so good, man |
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I'm out to rearrange my mother****** *************t, man |
