Young girls here living the life you¡¯re all living,
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Young girls here living the life you¡¯re all living,
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Young girls here living the life you¡¯re all living,
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Never satisfied with a nice, calm evening.
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See, every night is something different,
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Different city, different venue, different shows, different hoes,
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Different restaurants and menus.
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I¡¯m sorry if you don¡¯t get it or don¡¯t see where I¡¯m headed,
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But my life is fucking crazy, yours ain¡¯t even worth comparing.
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I¡¯m just doing me, don¡¯t care if you understand,
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They try to hold me down, but I¡¯ve got other plans.
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I¡¯m breaking out the fucking rules,
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Bitch, I¡¯m living like I¡¯m lucky.
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I¡¯m a bad boy, these blunts are biggy that we puffy.
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Rubbing shelters with the club promoters,
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Just met the owner, so we sent a couple bottles as a fucking bonus.
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Man, I don¡¯t condone it, but I¡¯m living like I¡¯m dying,
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Haven¡¯t slept for fucking days, man, I wish that I was lying.
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But it¡¯s okay, I¡¯m alright, no brakes until I make it.
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Living short days and long nights. I¡¯m faded, bitch, I¡¯m faded.
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But it¡¯s cool, I got it all together, not much for me to do, I want this shit forever.
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Young girls here living the life you¡¯re all living,
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Young girls here living the life you¡¯re all living,
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Young girls here living the life you¡¯re all living,
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Never satisfied with a nice, calm evening.
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This is how we do it,
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Mix it every stunt show that we get,
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I go hotel to hotel and I¡¯m still just a fucking kid.
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Let¡¯s hit the beach, and, baby, roll this weed,
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Living fast, I don¡¯t know my speed.
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Go in the bar with a fake id,
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Give fuck about you, I¡¯m doing right about me.
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Sitting pool-side in Beverly Hills, wait a couple bad bitches, whoever they be.
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Young girls look up to ¡®em, her mom says stay away from them,
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But I ran their head once and pass ¡®em all out to my fucking friends.
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It¡¯s safe, safe, and I¡¯m doing great, I party like a rock star,
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And I¡¯m tied with a whole lot of playing mates.
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Six months ago I didn¡¯t have this life,
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Every day I¡¯m on a different flight.
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Every night I¡¯m on a different party,
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Sounds so wrong, but it feels so right.
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We¡¯re young kids just live it large
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Your girlfriend sucked my dick, and when she looked up she said she saw a star.
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Now she¡¯s star struck, they don¡¯t say, ¡®cause they aren¡¯t us,
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But it¡¯s cool if you hate us, ¡®cause we lived our life in colors.
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Young girls here living the life you¡¯re all living,
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Young girls here living the life you¡¯re all living,
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Young girls here living the life you¡¯re all living,
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Never satisfied with a nice, calm evening.
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Young girls here living the life you¡¯re all living,
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Young girls here living the life you¡¯re all living,
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Young girls here living the life you¡¯re all living,
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Never satisfied with a nice, calm evening.
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Envy
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| Huey Mack & Mike Stud |
