Lyrics:
Off the plane to the rental whats next
In Miami you know how it gets
Might just post on the gram just to flex
Money green like Fiona I'm Shrek
That
cut with a new incision
Come and roll so scarred with your new religion
You ain't stuck where I’m bound
Back where I followed you
You've been cut by
these problems with this llama on my mind
I'm a nigga and I can't go outside
They make it harder by the day, gotta keep this hope alive
I'm a nigga
what it is
I'm chasin my dreams
Makin this money
And smokin this green
Makin this money
And smokin this green
Makin this money
And smokin this green
Smokin on pressure, smokin' on gas
I got that tooly chillin' on my dash
Swerving through lanes, going by fast
Pushing that whip, I'm skating on past
a fuckin' Maryland terrapin
I ain't got time, patience very thin
I will fuck a nigga bride on the day she marry him
I'm a bad samaritan, I'm a black
die today, day, day
I'm fresh as a peppermint
A green and white peppermint, woo
The Rolls Royce from Clark Kent (woo)
I pull up and pop shit (woo)
(Here we go)
Funky trip, green eyes, funky trippin' all the time
Feelin' good, I'm feelin' fine
Rollin' with you by my side
Funky trip, green eyes,
I said ayo
Ayo
I need some cash but see the pay slow
Pay slow
I need some money by today though
Day though
I need some money by today
Today
I must
my garments
Like a shoe shine I'm tryina get polished
Hoes jus lookin for the ring like sonic
And I'm jus lookin for the green like broccoli
Super
I like the solo sessions
Ima smoke up by myself
Since them elementary days
I learned to get it by myself
This struggle that I’m goin through
I’m goin
our day up on the roof
I say I'll jump, I never do
But when I'm drunk I act a fool
Talking 'bout, do they sew wings on tailored suits
I'm on that
the moment is here
The moment is here
I can feel it in da air
Like I'm Beanie's heir
Lotta days been tragic
Lotta days been trappin
But I been goin in
And that
skills to see you my friends
I'm missing all my homies
Every time I'm lonely
I think about those old ways when the grass was so green
I'm missing all my
the
"Nicki Scarful" comin' through the bus death
Spreads through camps like "Parvul"
Young Gotti Kurupt & see with the dope and the green weed
Indeed I'm
I want green romaine
Used to not show me the time of day
Now she can't stay away
I got the bag and dip
Strap got extended clip
I'm off the grid no
nights down by the sawmill
We sit and talk, her hand in mine
Country green, do you know what I mean?
She's true and pure like country green
Country
to the money ok
Green please I need
50's 100's round me
Green please I need
50's 100's round me
I'm on a mission for money
Cutty was given this morning
My kid
Year's day with a crowds slide
All the way to new years eve
Drink ma beer, blow my green
Touchin' in a state of mind
In this here great state of mine
mo' room for no mo' kings and no more crown to be given but by no means
Am I any more conceited than this game needed
And if I say it believe it, I'm
a script
Told the doc' he got some hip pain
Jack run
Fifty phones stacked by the sixth day
When I turn 'em all in
I'm copping big face
Show neph' how
the words I say because
(This type of shit, it happens every day) uh
(How you livin' Biggie Smalls?) I'm surrounded by criminals
Heavy rollers, even
the words I say because
(This type of shit, it happens every day) uh
(How you livin' Biggie Smalls?) I'm surrounded by criminals
Heavy rollers, even
the drum slowly, play the Fife lowly.
"Play the dead march as you carry me along.
"Take me to the green valley, lay the sod o'er me,
"I'm a young cowboy
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