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CHORUS:
GI want to go whDere EmThe lights are low and the Cdreamers are chasing
GI want to live Dlike EmWe don't know much but we kCnow we're gonna make it
EmI don't waCnna spendG another nightD alone
GI wanna go cuDz EmIf we don't go now then we'reC never gonna make it home
------------------------------------------------------------- RAP: I'm living front row Ya'll can take the mezzanine Backstage chillin' Treating life like it's a magazine Seventeen and making money, with no doubt Had a crush on Gwen Stefani, yeah no doubt Like, woke up inside a new bugatti Just roll out Nobody told me this was just a hobby You know now But if you didn't then you probably would have got it I remember breaking even Now we out in vegas poppin I ain't trying to take the throne But baby give me options like I'm Geno Smith I tell them do it on your own me and Kina did And now we trying to take the road less travelled But sometimes the best shit's secret So go your own ways cos I don't need it I'm doing it my way so don't repeat it And you can say it's just a dream I'm feeling You wanna take me down a notch but this is more appealing like I got the type of life that no one trying to mess with, You got that Mckayla Maroney bitches ain't impressed with, you [Chorus] I ain’t a movie star, I ain’t a ball player But if you ask me what I do, I do it all player I got these girls going wild like I’m John Mayer And I don’t need a damn guitar Watch me I’m going far Living out all my dreams I used to live in my car Now it’s a limousine I put it in the garage Right next to my degrees Hundred dollars for a hat Trying to keep it supreme I bet you’re trying to fit in with your best friends But your best friends Picked a bad investment I wish I could but I don’ believe you for a second You said you living good but call me when the mets win The mets win it independent Doing it independent They tell me I hit a wall They wondering where I’m headed Busy buying the bard and busy trying to rent it It happens when they wait around and stop and just forget it And I be playing poker with a blind man, throwing all my chips in Working till I’m breaking every record like I’m Ripken Dang uh [Chorus x2]