Sippin’ on that sizzurp, poppin’ shots just after dinner
All the liquor in the world done got us feelin’ like some winners
Drinkin Jagermeister straight from the bottle
You only live once, that’s the fucking motto
Or at least its what drake live by
Make a couple milly, and live so high
They preach that happiness don’t come from money
but id be much happier if I was a rich guy
you’d find me at the Gucci store, poppin’ tags
spend my time fillin’ thousand dollar shopping bags
be the freshest outta, Cornwall
that city’s below me I was, born tall
it’s a city full of rape and welfare
in the mall I feel like I’m the fresh prince of Bel-Air
head to Carleton blow some dough at the cheen
don’t bother calling Phil, cause there’s no helping me
(HOOK)
don’t mind me when im in the zone
do my own thang, you can do your own
only live one life, so live it free
imam climb up to some paper trees
ain’t that what life’s all about?
Go and do whatever, never have a doubt
Bad luck and consequences weigh you down
That should never stop you from runnin’ your town
Flows like the hair on the great one
99 problems, the record book ain’t one
Canadian icon, that’s what I set to be
Will it ever happen, we’ll just have to wait and see
For now I live the party life, shotgunnin’ beers
Never lookin’ back, livin’ the glory years
Goin’ hard in the club, tossin’ cheers
And throwin’ down the rhymes that perk up your ears
You know this shit is fresh
My style can be compared to the best
Style like this ain’t from the east or the west
Eastern Ontario is where I’m at rest
HOOK:
credits
from Paper Trees,
released March 22, 2014
Produced by Peacock Beats
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