Lyrics:
and squeals like a squeaky wheel
When the wheels are rolling that's how he feels
Little green wagon in a deep blue sky
Wheels like dandelions passing by
confessin
"Yo, I murdered Steve Austin," now I'm wanted by Bionic Woman
Women bring you more miseries like that movie
Stress go to India, smoke hashish with
HOOK: Ton of lint in ya pockets and they'll taunt ya. So gon for the green like ganja. Money on my mind, like Kiana. Cause man I gotta get gotta get
diamonds on my crown
And diamonds on my ring
The cross wont mean a thing
Cause he got up out of that grave
But til that day I wont delay to live by faith
call my home
By the time you figure out what
The hell is going on little bit too late
You're extinct like mastodon
(Walk, talk) da, da, da, da, da
Da,
green)
I gotta take all that hate
Turn it right in to love
I could do it all day
But it's never enough
So now that we see that qualnity flawed
My
lilt-a-doodle, lilt-a-doodle, lilt-a-doodle-dee,-
And she hi-di-lan-di-dee, and she hi-di-lan-di-dee and she lan- day
Her boots were black and her stockings
for this
And Christopher Reeves won't sit for this neither
And let's clear this up too, I ain't got no beef with him either
He used to be like a hero
Vibrations at molecular level
It's the 90s
Coming with the bass
Followed by the treble
Now you In trouble
Seeing double
Like I rolled a play
Onto
Fifth and Ave
Bitch we pullin' up
We getting this green
Got these bitches
Sounding like squeaky sneakers
Still tryna chase me
How you worried bout me
You
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga
Some real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest shit you
boy, oh boy
Me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my
crack
By seventeen
Eighteenth street where I played that
Nineteen - on the corner with
Twenty in they straps
Playing with my money like
Playing with my
did we go
Do you remember when they came
About, where did you go, where did we go
Do you remember, do you remember
Do you remember when these days go by
from a Mapco
Green from where the grass grows
Moving at the speed of tide
Breezing easy as a beach kite
Let the days roll by I'm
Still on summer time
I
I ain't bothered by racist my family is worldwide, ho come get it
I'll take you to the gutter Like a cigarette butt in the rain let Shawty Fatt spit
at Mile Island
Also known as Chernobyl talk
Listen for the sirens
For the green I'm a hoarder
You're the poor distorter
Sorta morbid sonnin' these
to run through fields so green
The sky so blue
Out for better days
Time to stand on up to see what I can do
I pray to God to throw a life line
I'm seeing
Another day closer to death
Time is ticking
Hurry
As the years go by
Another day closer to death
Time is ticking
Hurry
As the years go by
Another
to the fullest
Any given day could die by the bullet
Strictly no perpetrating when I pull it
(I represent it to the fullest
Niggas across the nation, narcotic
and Barbie
We strong together karate
Loving your amazing body
Runnin' together like Rocky
We take some time to get some coffee
Pull up in the green Bugatti
days
Uh, I don't need ice, all this green on me like a speedlight
Yeah, I don't need ice, all this green on me like a speedlight
Yeah, what these niggas
nigga my piece attracting your car
We got too much green, and that's real by far
[Hook - 2x]
insuring they car
Attracting your star, cause nigga my piece attracting your car
We got too much green, and that's real by far
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
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