Friday Ricky Dred - High/Lows lyrics

Verse 1 Fast cars a Louis/My life is like a movie All that petty sh** don't move me Truly Rude and unruly stuntin' in my j**elry Shirtless touch mine, service with the tooley Nervous one time one tried to move me Stayed down but you trying to improve me Stayed down made them lies sound true to me Way down love way to the root What a rush success what it do to me Not you or my mother can get through to me Montreal to the megacity move a ki Long as money be the language speak it fluently I'm in love with the diamonds On the 401 smoking while I'm driving More money what I'm trying to put my mind in In the wrong places right timing Got complacent with my grinding Way to drunk for my eyes to see the signs and Didn't know that I was blinded Mind gone mama come and help me find it But the money be my mind set You don't live it you don't understand the concept And the demons never go away Street paradise money took my soul away Hook: I'm in love with the life Jewelry, cars, money, clothes Stress, Karma Highs Lows 4X Verse 2: I'm in love with the night life I'm that n***a with that product for the right price I'm in love with these silly hoes I'm in love with the Cubans and Figaros With the VVS Baguettes invisible sets You just small time ain't seen a criminal yet Cigarettes watch the money my digital get f** ya b**h give her dick she never forget But I'm past incredible s** Get money keep ya b**h I'm here for respect And I'm here to better my check Blowing Kush off the balcony let off my stress Gotta watch my back, my front, my right and my left Always facing a federal threat But I'm trying to get out of my debt More money more ghetto I get Hook: I'm in love with the life Jewelry, cars, money, clothes Stress, Karma Highs Lows 4X