Okay, okay

This life a game I love to play

Okay, okay

Yeah

I put my dick down her throat

She say she liking the taste

Nigga I came from the bottom

But these days I’m running the race

Running the race

I hit the gas and I’m gone

I am not leaving a trace

Leaving a trace

They want a peace of the cake

Carlito, spit in their face

Alright

Got a ski mask on for the night

Everybody wanna fly first class

Everybody wanna touch the sky

Huh

Alright

Got a ski mask on for the night

Everybody wanna fly first class

Everybody wanna touch the sky

Still like the motherfucking old

Still treat that bitch just likе a trophy

Still light it up when I get lonely

Yеah

Okay, okay

This life a game I love to play

Okay, okay

Yeah

I put my dick down her throat

She say she liking the taste

Nigga I came from the bottom

But these days I’m running the race

Running the race

I hit the gas and I’m gone

I am not leaving a trace

Leaving a trace

They want a peace of the cake

Carlito, spit in their face

Alright

It’s a motherfucking Friday night

Tell my demons I’m up for a fight

I throw a 1, 2, 3 like I’m Mike

Sometimes

I tend to lose my motherfucking mind

I can’t sleep, the devil on my bedside

Like, “Please don’t let the bed bugs bite”

All my life

I ain’t really mean to do you wrong

Shit

I ain’t really got much time

But let’s be honest, I’ll probably die alone

Yeah

Shut the fuck up

Everything’s gonna be alright

These days I’m not so nice

I kill a pussy motherfucker nine times