[Chorus
What happens when you get involved
N-ggas start telling lies (start telling lies)
Both wanna be involved
But loves like suicide
Now that your too involved
Infatuated to the high

[Tyga - Verse 1
Uhh took a deep breath  Inhaled this love in the air
Only just to find pain cause its all that I feel
Mothaf-ckas say they real  but they really aint for real
I'll show you who's real  when you broke aint a thrill
Got bills waiting on me  and its drama in my ear
I wanna sit still  but I'm busy tryna live
Forgiving all my sins  crucifixed now I'm fixed
Road to eternal bliss
Now they hate me like Chris  Rock on my arm
Gotta keep a piece of mine  hot cherry balm
Lip locking with a dime
I make bitches scream for me like I'm Lil Jon
Last king to flow  sweeter then a bon bon
Quick sand bitches running out of time
Got my shades on  I aint waiting in the line

Whatever it is I'm on some better shit
All black barreta shit
Leather coat  leather mitts
I dont leave no finger prints  Eddie raw  semi clips
Violence aint for little kids
But I keep something cause these n-ggas wanna test me

N-ggas on that ice like Gretzky
Montage chillin  life on a jet-ski
Haters left I like Leslie
N-gga ball hard  never been to the SB's
But now you walk alone  no holding hands
Just wishing somebody could understand
No father figure  taught myself to be a man
Mama said keep God in all your plans
Let the sun shine keep your head high
Its always people after your spot  gotta stay high

Gotta stay high
Dont let it stop  then ask yourself why
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[Verse 2
Last king n-gga ready for war  jeep threw off the doors
New paint now the car reborn  and I'm flying overseas
Now my dollars is foreign
And the Bentley got wings now the angels is calling
Uhh The good son Macaulay Culkin
Getting money til my last show
Word up to Oprah  the whips pull out like a leather sofa
Coolest n-gga couldn't hang with me like Mr cooper
Super duper  need a pooper scooper
I'm the shit clean it in the white loofer
It's Young Mula hustle like an oompa loompa
Young tutor teach you n-ggas how to do this
Shame on a hater  we dont pop charts
So the bread pop up like pop tarts
Red coupe  hot sauce  bitches getting locked jaw
Big titties top off  ass like sasquatch
The rap star  highlights  player of the week
Gotta get five mics
Clever when I speak  motivation for your life
They under-rating me  Mike verses A I
But I'ma get mine mothaf-cka
Sh-shootem in the line mothaf-cka
Like hi mothaf-cka
Head light from trucka
Like dear to a hunter
I'm aiming at something
[Chorus