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Living Like Kings

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Yeah yeah yeah
I crossed the ocean of my mind
Oh my sensation I can find
Yeah
Yeah
LLK
We gon' run this shit
On God

I wanna cop me a Rolls Royce
And you can go outside and stay
We makin' more noise
We don't pop out to play
Go wettem up with an invoice  
If we showin' up we paid
Already made it to this point
And mama want a ride too
Needed sum' just like you
Even through the rain
Perkys always make my sky blue
Spend a couple hundred on a hoe
Pussy like food
Can't control my thoughts
My mind fightin' all them light blues

I can't control my thoughts
I'm so lost
Got a problem no its not new
My soul is empty right
Someone fix this shit it's not cool
I done been through shit, only 20
Started actin like a damn fool
Who gon' make it damn you
No one made me stay true
So I stay inside the damn booth
To tell you what I go through
Yeah I go through some shit
Stack my bread up get more bitches
Nothin' matters I'mma make it
Know them niggas steady hatin'
That's why I'm always paper chasin'
Nigga call me paper chaser
Glocks with drums extendo lasers
I could never please my parents
Sometimes felt like they was haters
Its somethin' that I wouldn't hear it
Never cared for never catered
My granny did the best she could
I told her I'mma pay her back when I'm famous
Yeah yeah  
When I'm famous

I wanna cop me a Rolls Royce
And you can go outside and stay
We makin' more noise
We don't pop out to play
Go wettem up with an invoice
If we showin' up we paid
Already made it to this point
And mama want a ride too
Needed sum' just like you
Even through the rain
Perkys always make my sky blue
Spend a couple hundred on a hoe
Pussy like food
Can't control my thoughts
My mind fightin' all them light blues

Yeah
Said she been wantin' someone like me
Know that she won't like me
And when I say to leave
You gon hate me 'till you cry
And I ain't gonna be around if I wild out and die
Yeah I can feel the pain
I can see it in her eyes
Yeah yeah
Yeah I can see it in her eyes
Deep inside she breakin' down
Play with knives and suicide
Tried to put them pillies down
But they always on my mind
Bitches thought that I was a clown
'Till I bagged myself a dime
But I make more than change
I wont change for a bitch
Got the range in my lane
Always drivin' with the switch
I got pain from my problems
Tried to put it on a miss
Yeah if that pussy perfect I'mma drive up in that shit

I wanna cop me a Rolls Royce
And you can go outside and stay
We makin' more noise
We don't pop out to play
Go wettem up with an invoice
If we showin' up we paid
Already made it to this point
And mama want a ride too
Needed sum' just like you
Even through the rain
Perkys always make my sky blue
Spend a couple hundred on a hoe
Pussy like food
Can't control my thoughts
My mind fightin' all them

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