changes

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changes

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Handle on my life like a DualShock It's me against the world like I'm Tupac Realized I was goin' through changes Sayin' to myself that that's just the way it is But is that just the way it is? Man, I don't even know what fuckin' day it is Got the Bimmer, ultra light beaming Goin' through the seasons, just tryna find the meanin' And I found out what love is And I found out what hate is My parents gettin' older I look at their faces And I went through my winter And the weather got colder She sat on my shoulder It was so good to hold her So don't look down 'Cause you're on top of the world You're on top of the world So don't look down 'Cause you're on top of the world You're on top of the world Thank God I showed up for me Thank God I befriended JV I used to aim for bare minimum Google us now and see a million images And I missed a couple birthdays And I missed a couple holidays That gold path's real hard to follow Tunnel vision makes you feel hollow Ghosts of my past always wanna check in You don't even know me, never knew me for a second Eight tours down and I'm gettin' pretty good at this I remember when it was chicken nuggets and Hampton Inns Yo, so welcome to the good life I want mini-mes, I want a pretty wife I want a fast car, I wanna do it all I got my head in the clouds, I will never fall So don't look down 'Cause you're on top of the world You're on top of the world So don't look down 'Cause you're on top of the world (I'm on top of the world, it's amazing) You're on top of the world (everything changes) So put your hands up one time This is hello, bitch, it's not goodbye Everybody wants a piece of the good life Bitch, I'm chillin' on a beach in New Zealand Shop so much, I say, "I need this" You always wonder what the missin' piece is It's not the shoes or the car or the clothes But a Porsche and a 'Rari sound nice, although I see the look on their faces Travel so much, I can speak another language Guess I'm kinda famous Still with the ones that I came with Even after all of these changes Three albums in three years I see the vision so clear So go and put your hands in the air It's a joyride, bitch, let go of the wheel Bounce Dance, bounce Dance, bounce Be your fucking self! Love yourself and do whatever the fuck you wanna do! Dance, bounce

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