FOR THIS LIFE
The headline wasn't the news
The bag of blow was the time I couldn't lose
So bitch, if I ain't saving money, know I'm saving myself
If I ain't saving money, bitch, I'm sav', bitch, I'm sav'
The headline wasn't the news
The bag of blow was the time I couldn't lose, oh
If I ain't saving money, bitch, I'm saving myself
If I ain't savin', know I'm saving myself, she knows
Yeah, my mind change a second ago
Left a text of the do's and the don'ts
Take a screenshot of all of my pride
I still get you by my side
Souvenir of no regrets that I own
Still feel the words on the tip of her tongue
Caught in between all of my money and greed
With the time that she needs
Eyes on my neck, 24k gold
Nose on my chest, banging up on the floor
My communion for the host and the show, yeah
And a faithful girl that I bring for these hoes
Oh, Lord knows
For the hell I've been was only for my heaven's sake
The headline wasn't the news
The bag of blow was the time I couldn't lose
So bitch, if I ain't saving money, know I'm saving myself
If I ain't saving money, bitch, I'm sav', bitch, I'm sav'
The headline wasn't, wasn't the news
The bag of blow was the time I couldn't lose
If I ain't saving money, bitch, I'm saving myself
If I ain't savin', know I'm saving myself, she knows
Bear the sin and the shame behind the madness
Sophisticated immigrant with a hit list
Fitting it right but not on her playlist
So accustomed now to the maths and the mistress
Oh, I overdosed on the med, and I'm wasted
On the bench and the fence couldn't face it
Call me a nympho playing dumb with an accent
Ain't it mad real
I asked her what she wants, but I'll do it how I want
Make her cum, make her numb
Riding out through the storm
Taking off to the skies up above, yeah
Might be my call for the life that I want
Oh, my Lord knows
For the hell I've been was only for my heaven's sake
The headline wasn't the news
The bag of blow was the time I couldn't lose
So bitch, if I ain't saving money, know I'm saving myself
If I ain't saving money, bitch, I'm sav', bitch, I'm sav'
The headline was-, wasn't the news
The bag of blow was the time I couldn't lose
If I ain't savin' money, bitch, I'm saving myself
If I ain't savin', know I'm saving myself, she knows
And I'll be judged by the gods
And I've been judged by my heart
Dying young from the start
Pay for the life that I chose
The only life that I know
Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
The bag of blow was the time I couldn't lose
So bitch, if I ain't saving money, know I'm saving myself
If I ain't saving money, bitch, I'm sav', bitch, I'm sav'
The headline wasn't the news
The bag of blow was the time I couldn't lose, oh
If I ain't saving money, bitch, I'm saving myself
If I ain't savin', know I'm saving myself, she knows
Yeah, my mind change a second ago
Left a text of the do's and the don'ts
Take a screenshot of all of my pride
I still get you by my side
Souvenir of no regrets that I own
Still feel the words on the tip of her tongue
Caught in between all of my money and greed
With the time that she needs
Eyes on my neck, 24k gold
Nose on my chest, banging up on the floor
My communion for the host and the show, yeah
And a faithful girl that I bring for these hoes
Oh, Lord knows
For the hell I've been was only for my heaven's sake
The headline wasn't the news
The bag of blow was the time I couldn't lose
So bitch, if I ain't saving money, know I'm saving myself
If I ain't saving money, bitch, I'm sav', bitch, I'm sav'
The headline wasn't, wasn't the news
The bag of blow was the time I couldn't lose
If I ain't saving money, bitch, I'm saving myself
If I ain't savin', know I'm saving myself, she knows
Bear the sin and the shame behind the madness
Sophisticated immigrant with a hit list
Fitting it right but not on her playlist
So accustomed now to the maths and the mistress
Oh, I overdosed on the med, and I'm wasted
On the bench and the fence couldn't face it
Call me a nympho playing dumb with an accent
Ain't it mad real
I asked her what she wants, but I'll do it how I want
Make her cum, make her numb
Riding out through the storm
Taking off to the skies up above, yeah
Might be my call for the life that I want
Oh, my Lord knows
For the hell I've been was only for my heaven's sake
The headline wasn't the news
The bag of blow was the time I couldn't lose
So bitch, if I ain't saving money, know I'm saving myself
If I ain't saving money, bitch, I'm sav', bitch, I'm sav'
The headline was-, wasn't the news
The bag of blow was the time I couldn't lose
If I ain't savin' money, bitch, I'm saving myself
If I ain't savin', know I'm saving myself, she knows
And I'll be judged by the gods
And I've been judged by my heart
Dying young from the start
Pay for the life that I chose
The only life that I know
Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
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Writer(s): Calvin Dixon
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