Lyrics:
to say about the way you made time for me today
In between meetings and life
In your part of the city
The same streets that raised me
Were supposed
throw it in the air, everybody hit the floor
Holla at your boy, boys
When we boys, so we bringin' out them toys
I ain't a lame, on them Dana Dane's
Doug E., as me and the boy Kelly
With the suicide doors, fuck 'em all
We got hits like a thirty shot clip
When we throw it in the air, everybody hit
this song
I have a second act to write
After the plot of our life begins
I need to make it in time
Need to hurry up with this
Our meeting will become
Pay your bills 91 days late
cnd have a Gal who airs your laundry on the line
cnd you've got 10 maxed out credit cards
cnd a rusted tractor in
out by the night
In the morning, everything felt out of sight
They ain't have ambition, so I had to catch a flight
They so negative, they see the world
to be on this
Anything happens in a business meeting
But I just pop Champagne at the Londis
They used to say I weren't acting my age
When I was too
the money trees
So high up, can't be spotting me
I don't think you should
Try and rake up all the leaves
I got money in the air
Imma use it for some shade
hard too
I need a Cardi B
She gotta have a attitude
I like my women mean
Everyday I go in for the kill
There should be a Black face on my fuckin' bills
cups I'm sipping
Put two fingers in the air if you Fucking feel this
Yeah yeah
Dripping
Double cups I'm sipping
Put two fingers in the air if you Fucking
school days
Hot kicks, some cool shades
I'm looped up like shoe strings
I'm shootin' game at your bitch
And she ain't got a vest on
Superman in this bitch
I call up the plug lemme get a Z
And you know my kick game right, I step in air force 1 or mcqueens
Drip too cold like freezer, its LJHUNCHO, nice
though, Bill, for puttin' pills in them bitches drinks (Damn)
Meek Mill came home, got picked up in a helicopter
Went to the game, was in the locker room
acting like a friend
Look, you could've won an Oscar (Actor)
For the way you played me out there in Oxnard
And got me robbed by your fucking partner
teachings
Get a beating
If they heard that you speak
In private meetings
Fuck you mean
You know the policy n***a
Ain't no discreetness
I play with the baddest
That can be all sculptured and glazed with gloss
Call the shots that Bill Belichick would call
Snake niggas slither all in the glass house, racial
curves like a diva she's ma top Model.
Underground to the top legendary, let me be your ride to our big dreams
Wake up in the morning just you by my side,
Shark tanks and views millionaire cruise buying cars in twos
"Never lose" my motto since birth
Double up knots and crack spots
Snitches lead out by
that you see is probably styled by me
I'm rockin OG's, with the Nike Air, slightly rare
Fluffy OZ's of the Jack Herer [?]
Listen here, we outta there,
that you see is probably styled by me
I'm rockin OG's, with the Nike Air, slightly rare
Fluffy OZ's of the Jack Herer [?]
Listen here, we outta there,
legs in the air
She want her hair pulled spank her derriere
We interrupted by a phone call
By Joe the player
That boy tell me he got big bricks for sale
that we fall, and we air on I Blew It
I will only be coming down in a plane if I knew it
And if money is a language, I'm speaking it fluent
I'm coming
me with a cigarette and ends up at the parameds
Beat up by the mascot on the field where he was left for dead
I am the man in the mascot suit
The tiny
ridiculous but nobody mocks
By a train driver who is over the hill
Who is going to pay the bill?
“Me” in French is “moi”
What is “quoi”
This is not my bra
I
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