[Chorus: Demrick]
Pent house overlooking the strip
Smoked out in the whip with the tits
Take this, double up your chips
Time is money, man, and life's a trip (Life's a trip)
High energy, high energy
[Verse 1: B-Real]
In the city of big dreams, you better have a team
If you're trying to do big things, you better have a scheme (Yeah)
Yesterday's home runs don't win today's rings
I'm taking the big swings and smokin' lots of greens
Obsessions with drug sessions, we ain't even stressing (Nah)
If you witness the greatness, consider this a blessing
There's a lesson with this section
If this is your profession, better set an intention (Yeah)
Then you move in that direction
We had a vision with one mission
We put away division
If you don't want to listen, well then we're headed for collision
Humanity's missing, hate what a time that we live in
Lookin' out my window, I can see the signs that we givin'
[Chorus: Demrick]
Pent house overlooking the strip
Smoked out in the whip with the tits
Take this, double up your chips
Time is money, man, and life's a trip (Life's a trip)
High energy, high energy
[Verse 2: Xzibit]
It's a dog-eat-dog world
They racin' to the bottom
We are here for the long haul
So smoke em' if you got em' (Got 'em)
Hands off my property, this is not Monopoly
Forty-five prophecies make the wicked act properly (Yeah)
I hit a whale with a harpoon
Make a move, knock a bitch off a boss' tomb
Cooler than a fan
Hit the cage for a hundred grand
A hundred racks neatly stacked, wrapped in rubber bands
I'm high in energy, I'm highly in demand
Higher than a high-rise, cultivate the land
Catch your bodies and then catch me if you can
If you wanna take the gamble, play your hand
[Chorus: Demrick]
Pent house overlooking the strip
Smoked out in the whip with the tits
Take this, double up your chips
Time is money, man, and life's a trip (Life's a trip)
High energy, high energy
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 3: Demrick]
These streets look different nowadays
Go from the biggest in the game to a picture on a chain
Stay in my lane, I've seen too many things
They try and pimp us out like bitches on a blade
Happens that fast
Life's a casino, not a crash pad
Either you up or else you livin' out a trash bag
I just had to help my partner, he was down bad
Told him right after the fall gon' be the bounce back
I bet it all because I wanted more
Had to go and kick the hinges off the fucking door
Now the view I got to watch is from the top floor
With Mark Cuban's in the Humidor
[Chorus: Demrick]
Pent house overlooking the strip
Smoked out in the whip with the tits
Take this, double up your chips
Time is money, man, and life's a trip (Life's a trip)
High energy, high energy
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