[Chorus]
Hate it when they play both sides
Too low in my life
Gotta stay high, gotta stay high
Too low in my life, yeah, I gotta stay
Hate it when they play both sides
Too low in my life, so I gotta stay high
Yeah, I gotta stay high
Too low in my, too low in my

[Verse]
Count the racks up (Huh), I got my stacks up (Ya' dig?)
Bad lil' bitch, tell her back up (Ya' dig?)
In the cut with the MAC tucked
Run up on me, get hit up
Ambulance needs to pick him up, uh
Six shots to the head like, woah
Run through the six, no woes
Throw money, throw hands, throw bows
Up, down, left, right, A, B, cheat codes
Pull up, my gun sing like Glee show
Rick Owen on my coat, no superhero
VVS my wrist like Sub-Zero
Play a bitch like guitar, no hero
Run the money up, stack it like Lеgos
Bad bitch wanna fuck, I say let's go, uh
R.I.P to my niggas gone
Sometimеs I wish I could hit your phone
I don't really wanna walk through life alone
Ain't too many real niggas here no more
I lost my woadie, my heart cold
Now, I gotta walk through life alone
Now, I gotta walk through life alone
Now, I gotta live this life alone

[Chorus]
Hate it when they play both sides
Too low in my life
Gotta stay high, gotta stay high
Too low in my life, yeah, I gotta stay
Hate it when they play both sides
Too low in my life, so I gotta stay high
Yeah, I gotta stay high
Too low in my, too low in my

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