think it's a road And that's the cost of living And it's always going to be on the rise Don't you know about the cost of living Because it's etched
'm the Pharaoh of the ghetto But we are and it's a bright ass shiny Carerra Stickin' ya feet out the window so they can see ya stilettos Cost a thousand
The simple cost of loving you is a better picture There is not a sound coming from my voice You want to listen to the kids [unverified] They're halos
where we started at Fuck that Not because I have to we want to I love this shit The raw is what I live for To hear the sound of the crowd roar for more
game Ain't no bailin' out, got you mad as hell Instead of sending you to school, they pay to keep you in jail That cost way more, when you do time When
telling me I kill them and i put them in a cemetery and if anybody thinks they're sick in the head then I'm going to rip him to shreds live on the stage
in the loft, don't even cough Or breath, pay the cost, moving your life's lost Let the spirit reunite, with your weapon, you wanna fight Hear the sound
gonna be that much She got the gold mine, I got the shaft They split it right down the middle And then they give her the better half Well, it all sounds
paid the big cost Inside I felt like I was carrying The broken spirits of all the other ones who lost When the promise is broken you go on living But
Bitch im about to Blow up! Bitch im about to Blow Up! I came up, I warmed up, the next up Bitch im about to Blow Up! [Verse 1] Now don't it sound legendary, Live
to dust, where the good die young it's all thy must 'Cause as life must live, death must die and the tear shall fall from the living eye, Huh! The teardrops
mercenaries is paid to trade hot stock tips for profits, thirsty criminals take pockets Hard knuckles on the second hands of workin class watches Skyscrapers is collosus, the cost of living
They say they already home It's really clear they abroad They sound like they boxed in It's not just where they record There's a cost to be the boss
clearance 'Cuz tomorrow ain't promised and my bank roll is burstin' Connects with Aston Martin I be the first in that prototype truck with the space navigation Cost of living
soundtrack Now go but the soft drink Well, the only cola that I support would be a union C.O.L.A. (Cost of Living Allowance) On Television, the drug
fuckin these broads, cause I'm flashy as fuck Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck Fi-Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck Fi-Five live-in maids
the stalk I almost got caught 'cuz the dumb bitch talked How much you make and what we do and where we live at How much my Vee cost and where my cash
fins that can't swim when I dump him in the river Charcoal gray are 12 cylinders Bulletproof sentences, trial date tentative I sound like who? Y'all sound
