[Verse 1: ItsQVC]

Ok the party just started, Vega guts everywhere

The wrappers on the flo' eyes low but we see very clear

Through the fraud and phonies, I know when them fairies near

Cuz I done been around 'em and I block 'em out every year

Every week I be doing different things with different freaks

Everyday I'm thinkin' 'bout different ways to get paid

More than what I'm making now

Gotta take a different route Can't take it? Then don't dish it out

Or talk what you don't live about

Me I keep it 99+1 that's a hunnid, for you dummies who don't understand from where I'm comin'

Never been a scare crow but my eyes is on the sparrow

Mind is never narrow cuz I'm grinding for dinero

Inhale inspiration, exhale explanations

Of my focal point to excel cross the the nation

Vision is impeccable settling ain't acceptable

I want my checks to have six O's after the decimal

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Real life, I know what it feel like

So the weed broken down and rolled up real tight

So much you gotta handle on ya own

Just to stay over the bullshit, I gotta get blown

[Verse 2 ItsQVC]

And that was the first couple hits

Me her and a coulpe of her friends fuck that couple shit

Relationships bring mo' probs

I'm employed by these bitches giving blow jobs

All of 'em hirin'

Self control takes a toll

Yea that shit gets tirin'

That's a nickel for ya thoughts

Everything got a cost

From the Chi to Anaheim we workin'

I get high to over analyze on purpose bout

What my purpose is, why is the earth this big

Why did my mama birth this kid

But really lately I been coming across a lot of luck

No use in crying over spilled milk knowing they gon' mop it up

Niggas don't want beef they know Ima chop it up

Throw it in the skillet and let society feel it

Wit' Apocalyps on the beat homie you can't lose

This that shit you beg for but, you can still choose

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Real life, I know what it feel like

So the weed broken down and rolled up real tight

So much you gotta handle on ya own

Just to stay over the bullshit, I gotta get blown

[Verse 3 ItsQVC]

Bitch I'm a boss smoking shit that make you cough

A tiger in the woods that be hittin' green like I'm playing golf

Blowing trees in, every season

They ask me why I do it, I tell 'em you listening to the reason

Hoes be stuntin'

Niggas be pump fakin'

But I'm never jumpin'

Cuz I won't let no one play me

Yea calm, cool, collected is a fact

But I won't ever let a nigga disrespect me like that

That'll be the day I marry Halle Berry or Mariah Carey

Or stick dick up inside the virgin Mary

Have a baby by Katy Perry or Mary mary

Then shake hands with Harry caray

Basically what I'm saying, that shit will not occur

And this is not just talking from the THC that's in the herb

Fuck what you heard

You 'bout that bullshit homie you can keep it

I like my grapes, bitches, and my weed seedless

Jesus

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