First Class
Okay, okay
This life a game I love to play
Okay, okay
Yeah
I put my dick down her throat
She say she liking the taste
Nigga I came from the bottom
But these days I’m running the race
Running the race
I hit the gas and I’m gone
I am not leaving a trace
Leaving a trace
They want a peace of the cake
Carlito, spit in their face
Alright
Got a ski mask on for the night
Everybody wanna fly first class
Everybody wanna touch the sky
Huh
Alright
Got a ski mask on for the night
Everybody wanna fly first class
Everybody wanna touch the sky
Still like the motherfucking old
Still treat that bitch just likе a trophy
Still light it up when I get lonely
Yеah
Okay, okay
This life a game I love to play
Okay, okay
Yeah
I put my dick down her throat
She say she liking the taste
Nigga I came from the bottom
But these days I’m running the race
Running the race
I hit the gas and I’m gone
I am not leaving a trace
Leaving a trace
They want a peace of the cake
Carlito, spit in their face
Alright
It’s a motherfucking Friday night
Tell my demons I’m up for a fight
I throw a 1, 2, 3 like I’m Mike
Sometimes
I tend to lose my motherfucking mind
I can’t sleep, the devil on my bedside
Like, “Please don’t let the bed bugs bite”
All my life
I ain’t really mean to do you wrong
Shit
I ain’t really got much time
But let’s be honest, I’ll probably die alone
Yeah
Shut the fuck up
Everything’s gonna be alright
These days I’m not so nice
I kill a pussy motherfucker nine times