Brasil

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[Chorus] It's the best life, no stress life Sippin on Dom Perignon, that's a high light I get my grind right, hold her waist tight Got my girl, she's my world, fucking through the night And it's always like this, got my cash doing splits And it's always like this, got them cats throwing fits [Verse 1] Return of the VCD y'all know me Regardless, I'm spittin turth on the high key It's obvious, riding 'roud with all my peeps Sitting at the K bar. They know my name NAR Cruisin' with the pack Huh Wolfgang is the fact Huh Wade knows where I'm at Huh Playing those shows, who know where the fame goes Not to the head, not mislead by the street cred That once read, "We get bread" What's unsaid could never be told We craft trinkets of gold with our mind mold That's the intellect that goes over your head Recondite, live in spite, there's no right in your mind That can lead you to shine [Chorus] It's the best life, no stress life Sippin on Dom Perignon, that's a high light I get my grind right, hold her waist tight Got my girl, she's my world, fucking through the night And it's always like this, got my cash doing splits And it's always like this, got them cats throwing fits [Verse 2] Now sit back and watch in awe, as I spit it raw I bring lyrical presents like I'm Santa Claus Ho ho ho it's Christmas Ho ho ho, witness the Elegant, reverent, heaven-sent Flow That always fiends for more when he's on the dance floor The music vibes all night long, Go ahead and play her song In the club, throw it back, make that ass clap Come on girls, show them boys you know where it's at This the night, don't hold back, make that thing go Rumble rumble rumble let that thing shake more [Chorus] It's the best life, no stress life Sippin on Dom Perignon, that's a high light I get my grind right, hold her waist tight Got my girl, she's my world, fucking through the night And it's always like this, got my cash doing splits And it's always like this, got them cats throwing fits It's the best life, no stress life Sippin on Dom Perignon, that's a high light I get my grind right, hold her waist tight Got my girl, she's my world, fucking through the night And it's always like this, got my cash doing splits And it's always like this, got them cats throwing fits
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