I know it's late for talking this way And it's not like me to have something to say I've been thinking about it all night long, my friend Sometimes you don't know what's lost 'til you need it again You turn my life around Round and round and round Whether I'm high in the sky Or falling to the ground It's you, you turn my life around Haven't we tried to figure it out? It doesn't get easier with so many doubts We're always somewhere in between forever and walking away We'll spend a lifetime, you and me, day by day You turn my life around Round and round and round Whether I'm high in the sky Or falling to the ground It's you, you turn my life around You turn my life around

If life was a game I'd play GTA Walk up out the house with an uzi and I let it spray You better pray count your blessings everyday Before I pull up in a fucking army tank I got an ak watch it go spray See them other names when they laying in the grave Go and fucking see it said you wanna be the one Let me tell you mother fuckers I done won the game son I won it all never even dripped a drop Then you tell a mother fucker said he want to go in hot Yeah you better take your grip never let that bitch slip Like a loose lip know your ship's going to sink to the bottom bitch And now you got an itch And know you're full throttle to the bottom of a bottle Never going to swallow anything but a hollow mother fucker When I tell you I'm going to run up And I'm going to run up my number If life was a game I'd play GTA Walk up out the house with an uzi and I let it spray You better pray count your blessing everyday Before I pull up in a fucking army tank I got an ak watch it go spray See them other names when they laying in the grave Go and fucking see it said you wanna be the one Let me tell you mother fuckers I done won the game son I won it all and you know I'm going to get it That's the fucking facts of the grind dog yeah I keep a winning when I'm jumping over the Boulder like it's stupid colder You said you want to be the one yeah I'm a fucking soldier salute it You better go in on and shoot it Then you said you want to be the man and attitude be the rudest Yeah let me tell you mother fucker I'm a shooter too You know I get it I'm blowing you know I'm flowing out my mind Tying up my shoe like you lacing up my boots too You meet me out in the street You know I'm bringing the heat You know I'm going to fucking eat And I'm a winning every time Cause you know I love to spit it out my mind (You said you'd never get in with me And then I know I got to get it when I'm bringing the heat You got the fire down below deep inside your fucking soul But you said you're letting go Mother fucker yeah I'm a stone cold) If life was a game I'd play GTA Walk up out the house with an uzi and I let it spray You better pray count your blessing everyday Before I pull up in a fucking army tank I got an ak watch it go spray See them other names when they laying in the grave Go and fucking see it said you wanna be the one Let me tell you mother fuckers I done won the game son