Welcome to Hell's paradise. I always heard life was a pair of dice. Seven, eleven, or a pair of eyes. As I'm looking at her smearing eyes. She yelling take them glasses off your eyes are the only things that not lying.
Ho, I got my cell phone ringin', nowadays it's hard to get me. Nine times out of ten, if you ballin' then you busy. Sippin' Henney, sippin' Rémy like it's Chrissy.
I am ready right now. Uh huh. I look up, I don't even.... I think it's funny how it go down. I don't even know no more. Official shit. . I'm hangin' halfway off the balcony.
I guess I'm on my... on my Don shit. Somebody gotta do it. . Look, no more interviews. I'm not talking about this on a song, feature or interlude. Reporting live from Hawaii with my girl.