Formula
Yeah
Live a high life
Have a high life
I supply life
At a high price
I just brought a fucking tank
Into a knife fight
Yeah you heard right
Yeah you heard right
She blowing on my fucking bagpipe
On a half pipe
I been getting cash you a asswhipe
Bitch I'm past tight
I live a fast life
I'm on a turnpike
I'm blowing gas hoe
You know it burn right
Take you back to class hoe and
Help you learn right
I woke up in a paradox
My nigga keep a pair of glocks
They say they in my shoes
But ain't even in my pair of socks
Or my pair of pants
Bitch you know I been the man
They play my shit in Paris, France
Would you care to dance
Please don't scuff this pair of Vans
Left the tag on em watch these suckas
Speculate while I smoke that namistay and mediate
laying out a formula gotta concentrate
In this fucking game Imma heavyweight
My advice is to stop taking advice
And watch yo whole soul elevate
the whole goal is to regulate my flow cold refrigerated
Silk Man highly favored highly decorated
Underground favorite
Coming with that dope
I ain't never bout to stop
I ain't knocking at no door
Bitch I'm kicking shit down
Aye where my fucking crown at
Where my fucking crown at
Sippin' on some liquor so you know I'm sipping' brown facts
Imma keep it moving aye
You know how it's going
You know how we rockin'
You know we ain't stoppin'
219 legend Imma spit it till I'm done
Nigga I'm tryin to take over the world
That's what I'm tryin to run
Taking over the world
Taking over the world
Sign me up
Sign me up
Taking over the world
Taking over the world nigga
Sign me up
Sign me up
Live a high life
Have a high life
I supply life
At a high price
I just brought a fucking tank
Into a knife fight
Yeah you heard right
Yeah you heard right
She blowing on my fucking bagpipe
On a half pipe
I been getting cash you a asswhipe
Bitch I'm past tight
I live a fast life
I'm on a turnpike
I'm blowing gas hoe
You know it burn right
Take you back to class hoe and
Help you learn right
I woke up in a paradox
My nigga keep a pair of glocks
They say they in my shoes
But ain't even in my pair of socks
Or my pair of pants
Bitch you know I been the man
They play my shit in Paris, France
Would you care to dance
Please don't scuff this pair of Vans
Left the tag on em watch these suckas
Speculate while I smoke that namistay and mediate
Laying out a formula gotta concentrate
In this fucking game Imma heavyweight
Laying out a formula gotta concentrate
In this fucking game Imma heavyweight
Laying out a formula gotta concentrate
In this fucking game Imma heavyweight
Yah Yah
Aye yeah
Live a high life
Have a high life
I supply life
At a high price
I just brought a fucking tank
Into a knife fight
Yeah you heard right
Yeah you heard right
She blowing on my fucking bagpipe
On a half pipe
I been getting cash you a asswhipe
Bitch I'm past tight
I live a fast life
I'm on a turnpike
I'm blowing gas hoe
You know it burn right
Take you back to class hoe and
Help you learn right
I woke up in a paradox
My nigga keep a pair of glocks
They say they in my shoes
But ain't even in my pair of socks
Or my pair of pants
Bitch you know I been the man
They play my shit in Paris, France
Would you care to dance
Please don't scuff this pair of Vans
Left the tag on em watch these suckas
Speculate while I smoke that namistay and mediate
laying out a formula gotta concentrate
In this fucking game Imma heavyweight
My advice is to stop taking advice
And watch yo whole soul elevate
the whole goal is to regulate my flow cold refrigerated
Silk Man highly favored highly decorated
Underground favorite
Coming with that dope
I ain't never bout to stop
I ain't knocking at no door
Bitch I'm kicking shit down
Aye where my fucking crown at
Where my fucking crown at
Sippin' on some liquor so you know I'm sipping' brown facts
Imma keep it moving aye
You know how it's going
You know how we rockin'
You know we ain't stoppin'
219 legend Imma spit it till I'm done
Nigga I'm tryin to take over the world
That's what I'm tryin to run
Taking over the world
Taking over the world
Sign me up
Sign me up
Taking over the world
Taking over the world nigga
Sign me up
Sign me up
Live a high life
Have a high life
I supply life
At a high price
I just brought a fucking tank
Into a knife fight
Yeah you heard right
Yeah you heard right
She blowing on my fucking bagpipe
On a half pipe
I been getting cash you a asswhipe
Bitch I'm past tight
I live a fast life
I'm on a turnpike
I'm blowing gas hoe
You know it burn right
Take you back to class hoe and
Help you learn right
I woke up in a paradox
My nigga keep a pair of glocks
They say they in my shoes
But ain't even in my pair of socks
Or my pair of pants
Bitch you know I been the man
They play my shit in Paris, France
Would you care to dance
Please don't scuff this pair of Vans
Left the tag on em watch these suckas
Speculate while I smoke that namistay and mediate
Laying out a formula gotta concentrate
In this fucking game Imma heavyweight
Laying out a formula gotta concentrate
In this fucking game Imma heavyweight
Laying out a formula gotta concentrate
In this fucking game Imma heavyweight
Yah Yah
Aye yeah
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Writer(s): Courtland Gaines
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