Uh, Uh (Tired of letting these niggas breathe) (Tired of letting these niggas breathe) Pipe this shit up Turn me up (V-12) Yea-yea, woah woah woah, yea Yea yea, woah, yea Yea-yea, woah woah woah, yea Yea Flashing cameras, glitz and glamour High fashion, high standards My life, so expensive It's gon' last, It's never-ending I got a bad bitch from the bay area, say she like my swag Tell her ass come fly to me, she can give me all of that On the west coast smoking gas Rocking a Vet coat with a gat, on my lap Me and her both rocking black, we match 'Member I was standing in the back of the back Now I do shows and I make em' jump from front to the back Got em' like how he get like that I was just in that nigga class Last year he was on his ass Now that nigga be getting bags I got these niggas mad at me Remember when they used to laugh at me So many niggas turned they backs on me I got this bitch throwing her ass on me Flashing cameras, glitz and glamour High fashion, high standards My life, so expensive It's gon' last, It's never-ending I'm just tryna get a way out Need to get out of here right now That demon girl shit played out Need a Angel dressed in a nightgown I can't get knocked down Her lipstick stains on everything this my life now If you ain't a bad bitch don't touch me Gone be some repercussions Been chilling with my brothers This shit really get ugly When you got it out the mud We did this for each other Last nigga played got gutted Got hit all in his stomach He shoulda seen it coming, yea You can do what you want when you got money Started with nothing, turned that shit into something Don't really know me, they feeding off assumptions I find that funny Flashing cameras, glitz and glamour High fashion, high standards My life, so expensive It's gon' last, It's never-ending