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Lyrics

[Chorus - 0ver] Wanna be cruisin' down SP in a bentley She's on the shotgun, I'm on the sun roof Screamin' R.I.P. Juice [Verse 1 - 0ver] I just want a chain to my name A babe cause of fame Hope I live up to the greats R.I.P. B.I.G Far away, I think "What if someday I get famous? Get with a bunch of girls that's basic? Get back home without even remembering they faces" Hope these flashing lights don't kill me If I leave my label Hope the other executives let me be me Flipping the table, thinking I'm not able Emotionally unstable, socially fatal Eyes of hazel, cries of betrayal Turning my December to April Sixteen with two mill' Seventeen with four mill' Eighteen with no Mills Mountain out of a mole hill? Hope I can just stay still [Chorus - 0ver] Wanna be cruisin' down SP in a bentley She's on the shotgun, I'm on the sun roof Screamin' R.I.P. Juice [Verse 2 - 0ver] Hope I make it out of Brazil Hope I just don't go downhill Wait, can I please get a refill? All eyes on me No lies, nah, please My prize, my rise, with ease To the skies, with breeze, no sleep (uh) Hope my neck freeze Hope I can go chill in Belize All of my dreams, all so impossible At least, that's how it seems, implausible But, hell, might be possible Isn't this horrible? Isn't this that shit you play when you just going for jokes? Folks, this ain't a hoax Stuck in the ropes Waiting for a chance to be just like those [Verse 3 - 0ver] Used to think my life was horrible Every day was trash, I felt like a crash Never wanted cash, just wanted happiness Comical, dashed to the road for manliness Don't cry, dad said don't lie Cavernous, adorable I try to tell you my chronicle Money can't buy happiness, but I ain't rappin' for it Homie, we all champions, appreciate your own story No such thing as a life that's better than yours Feeling like I deserved coal, then I listened to Cole He saved me, well, kinda, tell your highness I need guidance in this crisis