[Hook: Lloyd]
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Ohhh
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As the city lights up the night
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I feel so
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Good cause I did it my way
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And I know
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That I¡¯m just livin¡¯ the life of girls and gold
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And I feel so good
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Cause I did it my way
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[Verse 1: Common]
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Nice bright light Vegas
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The life of girls and gold is so contagious
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I been cold, took the C.O double-M road?
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Hangin¡¯ out the windows
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Reachin¡¯ for the world as the wind blows
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The crescendo of my career loud in your ear, ear
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I¡¯m proud to be here
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Now that we here
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This year, you can find me at the Cosmopolitan
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Holding bottles never bottled in
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Probably wish [?]
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Black girls modellin¡¯, looking for a followin¡¯
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Attitude is tolerant, I¡¯m married to the game like Solomon
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These rings represent the dreams
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We got from the old folk, yearning for the gold coast
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My soul spoke things that was necessary
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Found forever in ways that are legendary
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And through the drama, I stuck to my Common-tary
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Now that everyday man say that comm is every-where
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
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I had a dream of visine, now I see it clearer
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How surprising I¡¯m admiring that mirror
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I¡¯m inspiring the finer things in life
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And your time is slowly expiring
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You¡¯re crying me a river
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That¡¯s ironic, she had [?]
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I like this [?], olympians YSL
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Her Timberlands high as hell
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The ceiling is an understatement
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I burn through it, proof it¡¯s a fire drill
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Fire hoes, bad bitches fire hoes
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Fire then re-hire hoes
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Her entire crew is tired of the liers that you runnin by her
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I can see you hoe
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Plenty priors of a fuck nigga
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Nigger I suppose, I can fly her
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Put her in the attire of designer clothes
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Dayton wires on the Chevy
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Why are you not tryina ball?
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Don¡¯t you know they already fuck me
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I¡¯m a made man
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Maids in the mansion, clean them up, out here
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[Hook]
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My Way
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Dj Drama |