Dorian Grey Lyrics

Yeah

What's to cry about when you look this good, live this good

I hit 40, proud to say that I feel this good

I wake up next to my lady and she feels real good

No divorces, no hate, she want weed and some wood

My bank account went up today, it's like homie we good

My credit score 850+, bankers tell me I'm good

Body fat 12%, smoothies do me some good

Excuse me, this Kush be so good

The stars never aligned for me to rap

But I still hit niggas upside the head with hard facts

Bars smoke niggas like cigars, take it slow

Pocket O's like Cheerios, till the Mills is General

I'm talking regular on all fiscals,

We hide pistols

Everybody wants to be official

I could flick a Bic, why these bitches tryna gaslight

They could kiss the tip, what I spread, damage eye sights

Salute to my team and we beam like a spotlight

Dreams to redeem never seem like a fair fight

But we, put on right, I murder beats all night

Burials and funerals for drum kicks and hi-hats

It's like I'm swimming in a fountain of youth

Dorian Grey, I got my soul hanging up in a booth

Truth, it's like I'm drinking from the fountain of youth

Dorian Grey, paint my picture

Gone

All my people north side, live on and live long

All my people down south, live on and live long

If you from the east side, live on and live long

If you from the west side, live on and live long

All my fam around the world, live on and live long

To my little baby girl, live on and live long

To all the OG's, live on and live long

Salute to hip-hop, live on and live long

Gone