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de Mesus

I remember when we were shorties, and
Like a group of girls would walk by
And there was always that one that would be like
Why don't you take a picture, it'll last longer?

Pulled up in a Lambo, left out in a 'Rari
I be getting money, boy, and I ain't sayin' sorry
'Cause, Charlie plugged like Xbox, these boys like Atari
Pulled up to the light, and strike a pose for paparazzi

I swear my life's so beautiful, man, somebody pinch me
I feel like I'm dreamin', straight up, cops should've been pinched me
Used push that green, boy, and I had that white girl
Pistol on my lap, I took so much back that I might, urh

But I ain't tryin' to glorify, sure as there's a Lord, up high
I done been to hell, and back, and might go again, 'fore I die
I ain't got no fear of death, I ain't in no hurry, though
Life is finally good, you should've seen me just a year ago

I was livin' in my car, I ain't even lyin', homie
Half the nights, I fell asleep, just wishin' I'd die, homie
Trust me, when I tell you this, I'ma live my life, homie
And make a mill, for every thought I had of suicide, homie

I ain't playin' games, boy, everything done changed, boy
Want a hook? I want a hundred, just to say my name, boy
Charles J Cossetti, homie, know that they ain't ready for me
Ain't nobody better, if they are, okay, they better show me

I'll be in that Lambo, or the red Ferrari
I be gettin' money, boy, and I ain't sayin' sorry
'Cause, Charlie plugged like Xbox, these boys like Atari
Pull up to the light, and strike a pose for paparazzi

I swear, my life's so beautiful
Go 'head, take a picture, man
I swear, my life's so beautiful
Go 'head, take a picture, man
I swear, my girl's so beautiful
Go 'head, take a picture, man
I swear, my life's so beautiful
Yeah, my life's so beautiful

I know you ain't heard of me, go ahead and Google me
I'm nothin' now, a month from now, I bet I'll be all you could see
A whole 'nother lane, dawg, ain't nobody next to him
Changed the landscape of rap, and I ain't even Mexican

But-but Jésus, my homie, homie, Mesùs music growin', homie
To a movement, you would think that, that-that-that, they cloned me, homie
Man, I can't be this blessed, can I get a witness?
I'm so high on life, I swear, I'll prob'ly fail a piss test

I'm somethin' like a big shot, finally gave the kid a shot
When I hit the scene, pull out your camera, take a picture
Y'all know what it is, bruh, hip-hop got a new face
Quit my steady paycheck, now, I get paid by the suitcase

Cuh-call it what you want, though, I'ma call it beautiful
Used to call 'em vacations, now, I call it usual
Finally got my money right, finally bring my people with me
Welcome to the life of Charles Cossetti, try to keep up with me

I'll be in that Lambo, or the red Ferrari
I'll be gettin' money, boy, and I ain't sayin' sorry
'Cause, Charlie plugged like Xbox, these boys like Atari
Pull up to the light, and strike a pose for paparazzi

I swear, my life's so beautiful
Go 'head, take a picture, man
I swear, my life's so beautiful
Go 'head, take a picture, man
I swear, my girl's so beautiful
Go 'head, take a picture, man
I swear, my life's so beautiful
Yeah, my life's so beautiful (beautiful)

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