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Mikey Mike
Mikey Mike
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Mikey Mike
Mikey Mike
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Mikey Mike
Mikey Mike
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Lyrics

I got that Roxy in my belly
Sex on the telly
Tryna forget the fact
That I love a girl
Who hates my guts
Dropping quarters in a meter
Gotta feed her just to keep her
Oh this life
There's always some price to pay
Where you live, you learn
You crash, you burn
Your heart breaks in two
What are we doing down here
Where you live, you learn
You crash, you burn
But you push on through
What are we doing down here
Well take a look around the function
Everybody's selling something
Sugar-shit, piss, lies up
I think we've lost our minds
I think they're putting something in his water
Getting slicker with the slaughter
I might be crazy but I think they're trying to kill us all
Where you live, you learn
You crash, you burn
Your heart breaks in two
What are we doing down here
Where you live, you learn
You crash, you burn
But you push on through
What are we doing down here
And I said there's too much confusion
I can't get no release
God gave me style
But God ain't give me no peace
And I said there's too much confusion
I can't get no release
God gave me style
But God ain't give me no peace
Where you live, you learn
You crash, you burn
Your heart breaks in two
What are we doing down here
Where you live, you learn
You crash, you burn
But you push on through
What are we doing down here
Written by: Mikey Mike
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