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Chillin' living coolin' Mackin' hanging Sippin' wine empty pockets and feel like I made it Still on this path to master happiness I'm just chasing my dream that chick is fast as shit Got some papers but no indo doe That's B.N.S smoking stress bambu and fronto Not selling drugs I think that's why I'm broke Fiends like Soda machines using change for coke (nicks dimes quaters) The sun shining God ain't evict me yet I'm still breathing thankful to have this breath Thankful for everything I've learned Still got semesters to live and weed I need to burn To each its own and I don't own a lot Don't got no mortgage or cars in the lot I'm living though maybe I'll make lots of dough If not I don't really give a fuck cause im [Hook] Swaggin' Living my Fuckin life sho your right/ x2 Emailing niggas give ya boy a show Or A blog post On my twitter dms about some business A bad jawn all up in my mentions Tunnel vision though can't get caught up these women Its rare that you find a bad jawn with good intentions You can't a teach man what he knows Let him be a man figure it out on his own Life gave me lemons and I made some juice What the fuck is juice? I hear its good for you Life can be good to you I see lemons as blessings So imma drink this fuckin juice with my pinky extended Accepting all blessings God be looking out God Based cooking soul food now Shouts out to C Plus had to flip that Spit rhymes off my wish list a nigga gift rap [Hook]
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