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von Dion

I hope it makes you nervous when you start to think
Bro′s been pouring redrum and he don't even drink
I′m sorry, ma'am, the BNB is now a rave
I live my life fast, I'll be rolling in my grave
In my grave, I′ll be rolling in the mud
I wore my Pradas to the club, but didn′t turn up the club
I wore my Pradas to the store, but didn't turn up the store
I got, like, three but wanted four, so I know there′s 16 more


First time I met him, all he said was he was famous
Funniest shit I ever seen, I said "Okay, then entertain us!"
Put my gloves on, told the cops, "It's just for looks"
I′m hanging out, I'm with the crooks, it′s even dirty by the books
Ring, ring, I just got it from my crow
Why you wasting breath telling me something that I know?
How's it my fault that you chose the path you're on, and now you′re fucked?
I ain′t never had a chance, I had to manufacture luck
Lookin' at the bigger picture, can you see it now?
Tryna climb my way up, the conscious weigh me down
They tried to steal the flow from me, I hit ′em with a clot
Like I give a fuck at all, you're only famous ′til you're not

I hope it makes you nervous when you start to think
Bro′s been pouring redrum and he don't even drink
I'm sorry, ma′am, the BNB is now a rave
I live my life fast, I′ll be rolling in my grave
In my grave, I'll be rolling in the mud
I wore my Pradas to the club, but didn′t turn up the club
I wore my Pradas to the store, but didn't turn up the store
I got, like, three but wanted four, so I know there′s 16 more

Green and red to the face
I was in yo' chimney, it′s not that day, I'm having them racks, why I'm fucking yo′ bae
Smokin on gas, it ain′t 'bout a thang, heart so cold, I needed a sleigh
I bigger chopped the bigger range, she fucked me up, she took my brain
I sip red in the bed, you know that pain
Don′t fuck with my buddy, you know that boy insane
I pop pills, I don't care ′bout fame
What the drugs do? Suicide Day


I hope it makes you nervous when you start to think
Bro's been pouring redrum and he don′t even drink
I'm sorry, ma'am, the BNB is now a rave
I live my life fast, I′ll be rolling in my grave