Lyrics: Peter Lee
Music: Peter Lee
Arranger: Peter Lee
Waking up, don't know where I am
Lost in directions, I am so confused
Don't know which way I should choose
Which path is the one
The one with the woman
The one that I loved
The one that ****ed up
My life is so low and it is only going lower
Yo, wait! This isn't my fate
Slapped the shit out of my face, now I am awake
Forget about the hoe, I'm already on the next
Got too much pride for some lowey shit
She can't believe this
I'm already back to business
**** survival of the fittest
Bitch I do shit like Bruce Willis
She asks me
Why I'm so reckless
I say "Why you want that necklace?"
I'm the realest, the illest
Bitch I handle shit like Willis
Fallen too hard to believe in true love
And so I get straight to business, say I wanna ****
The moment she said, "No"
Already gone
Foot on the gas, no issues, I floor it
Chasing for the sunset, outta my way
Imma be the only one that ruins my day
Mother****ers
Bitch I got no sentiments
They got washed away, felt nothing ever since
I have no time and no need for no revenge
Bitches automatically regret for life (Amen)
She can't believe this
I'm already back to business
**** survival of the fittest
Bitch I do shit like Bruce Willis
She asks me
Why I'm so reckless
I say "Why you want that necklace?"
I'm the realest, the illest
Bitch I handle shit like Willis
Good or bad
Always got that humble swag
She says I'm going too fast
I say I just want that ass (I’m just kidding, no I’m not)
They always wonder why I'm so ****ed up and I'd still be perfect
Mother****ers waiting for my downfall
Surprise, surprise my demise I already been through
Mind if I rise?
Imma show them ****ers how easy it goes
She says I'm too young for a woman like her
Oh well, it's so, it's so desgraciado
She can't believe this
I'm already back to business
**** survival of the fittest
Bitch I do shit like Bruce Willis
She asks me
Why I'm so reckless
I say "Why you want that necklace?"
I'm the realest, the illest
Bitch I handle shit like Willis
She can't believe this
I'm already back to business
**** survival of the fittest
Bitch I do shit like Bruce Willis
She asks me
Why I'm so reckless
I say "Why you want that necklace?"
I'm the realest, the illest
Bitch I handle shit like Willis