Lyrics:
Uh huh, uh huh
Feels good to be back at the essence where it all started you know
Uh huh, uh huh
What up
Uh huh, uh huh
Turn up my headphones man, uh
the high rollers, street hustlers
Fast money, fast life
But you don't care, 'til you end up with a bullet in your head, boy
People of the city, stop
be scared
Just know that Ima always be there
Look at that good old fashion
Baby, your attraction
I thought man, I had one
Maybe I'm the bad one
But I
me in the
Hospital with a doc over my bed
Tryna knock me out in the box
Ain’t too full for me to put the dick
And that’s bullshit you pull
Every single
Five cops waiting in my dressing room
Goddamn, D, you blowing up
Look at how they beefing up the security (ayy)
I was like, officers, I'll be okay
not deceive you, I manifest truth in a sense that is false
By that, I mean that you wouldn't believe me if I sat you down and I showed you my faults
still good in my Cetios
Let me know if you ain't ready though
Thoughts weigh a ton let me know if they too heavy though
Remember times in the bacc
you can burn that now!
[Chorus]
I flow when I go
In flo' mo', in flow motion
(Flow… round by the wind) [x2]
[Krayzie Bone]
Try and keep up
left my head to turn and look back
Every second page is anthem
Perfected writ mood
In the perfect world I set the perfect mood
And in perverted abodes, I
Look what the fuck you done made me do
Now I got blood stains in
My truck cause of you
Guess I can't trade it in for
The truck that I want
Cause
like a bridge in a earthquake
Never see me out
'Cause I live in my workplace
I'll give you the business
So button up your shirt straight
Look
the Red Monkey Jeans? My shirt was made by Gino Green (Nice shirt)
My jewels was made by David Bling (David) They call me the underground king
Chain bling
baby im taking over the scene
With a swagger in my swing
Like my name was john daly
I look fly I eat good thats the mantra that i live by
You would if
Yeah uh huh
It's T Lanez you already know who it is I
Shouldn't have even said that
And I feel real good, baby
You know what I mean
I look around
Time and tears go by
But you look in my eyes
And I go back in time
'Cause seein' you here after all of these years
Still got it with your shy boy grin
Night-mode we in all black finna hit the flash
In Utah with the mailman, but still can't let you get a pass
Suck the dick good & get paid with my tricking ass
He's a phone call to his parents
He's a Bible by the bed
He's the t-shirt that I'm wearin'
He's the song stuck in my head
He's solid and he's steady
He's a phone call to his parent's
He's a Bible by the bed
He's the t-shirt that I'm wearing
He's the song stuck in my head
He's solid and he's steady
Wait, before I lose that number
Somebody in the crew might want to talk to her
Ayo
I see you starin' in my face
You look real sexual
I like the way you
blessings?
If you look me in my eyes
You can see that I am destined
For the greatness that was sanctioned
By the rankings
I make them wonder
Like a ribbon in
dogs?.humping dogs?stickin? that thing in any crack that passes by??..
Dirt falling in my mind, ..dirt gets stuck in my mouth, dirt gets stuck in my eyes?
Seeing
side)
Just ride with me
Want you by my side(by my side)
Just ride with me
It was late nights grippin' on your shirt
Left me in the mud in the dirt I was
a bag of money
If that's the case bitch then you're
A big sack of pennies
My niggas make it rain
I'm dancing in the rain gene Kelly
And every box they
of me right now
I'm gettin' money just taking care of me, girl
'Cause you'd be tired of taking care of me by now
Ooh, ooh-oh, ooh
But the good ones go
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