Key: G# minor
Verse 1
gold dust
that was my lunch
And I gotta hunch
do some bumps
Caught up in the whirlwind
Life of sin
Lost control
To suppress these feelings
Letting these devils get the best of me
Nigga what's the recipe for a good time
A whole lot of liquor while
you doing coke lines
Residue on my mustache
Verse 2
Yea they think they showing love
And that's what's up
Kinda fucked up
Have no clues
All the false alarms
But my tolerance strong
Been cursed all alone
Whole family addicts
Like I gotta have it
But it didn't work out
What my life is about
Cause I think you don't
So take a step inside
Images that I hide
Scare you for life
This is the way
Verse 3
Feel the persona
I'm up in the sauna
Smoking on ganja
Tasting like caramel
it from her momma
Came along way hitting thots in spots
Now I fuck pornstars I done jerked
off and watched
Spending racks up in Bergdorf
Bitches take ya shirt off
Took a couple molly's
Now they wanna have a twerk off
Guess who the judge
Why they hold the grudge
Me I done got it on my own out the mud
Will it all last
Will it all last
Nigga blow cash
Will it all last
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