Lyrics:
don't hear many questions
I'll answer them as best as I can in our monthly Q & A sessions
It's cause your green green with envy
As I drive across miles
a fuck I serve yo mama if she spending a ben
A lot of niggas envy me
That’s why I stick to myself and get rich by myself nigga
A lot of niggas envy me
baby? Uh-uh
Purple-coloured mink, sugarcane hittin' them 16 switches
Candy apple green, candy paint, swirling twenty-four inch spinners (swirl)
Don't
funny?
I don't know cause he talks about his
Battle with Freeway like the four
Touchdowns he scored back in high school
You the black Al Bundy
Y'all wanna
but no man
Wants to die a poor man with no plan
Association breeds similarity
That's why I'ma stay with real rich niggas
'til six niggas carry me
flee from the scene
Ask myself how I go from playgrounds playing red light green
To in the car with killers two glocks one red dot one green
I'm really
Now that it's all over and done,
Now that you find, now that you're whole.
II. Total Mass Retain
Anderson/Squire
My eyes convinced, eclipsed with
I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya
do is die
Two two three every night b
Spent four fifty on pipe dream
Fuck that bitch on everything
Lost my broski I had to scream
When you in my city
do
Truth and the fruit, who really wanna juice
Move with a humble few, these dudes who befuddle you
Derek Jeter boy, we cool being number 2
Dem sons
4. Lion King morning time score, bird song, dog barking, snoring,
5. Sound professor from Cornell struggling with recording, bird song recorded by
Far away in a distant land
These four kids grew up firm friends
Ambition was the youngest
A bright eyed kid with a numbness
Where his logic should
hoes
Niggas talk and they envy
But they dont know this life
Know this life
Come with ur soldiers
know wen the moments right
When darkness falls
Time
of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San
engaged
Turn blowouts to 360 waves
How this 12 gauge feel sittin on ya tongue, on ya lips 'n'
dippin with money L in the green beamer
Sippin Zima's, on our
Staying G's for life
Young ballers coming up
Staying high till we die
Have you heard about them boys?
They go by Slowed and Throwed
Steady sipping on a four
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
to get to where I'm at now
Got me feeling space ship high, can't get knocked down
Got me touching fifty states like Greyhound
Thug like four, my 2
I don't care if you losing you give it all
Run up get done up we hit them all
When i step on the court don't mean playing ball
Hold it down til i die
the chips
See law ain't no good unless two dice hit
Hate me even if I didn't ice my shit
Fuck niggas, make that money and lots of it
Sold four million
Divide the profit by 4, subtract it by 8, we back to 16
Now add the other two that 'Mega bringin' through
So let's see, if we flip this other ki, then
Divide the profit by 4, subtract it by 8, we back to 16
Now add the other two that 'Mega bringin' through
So let's see, if we flip this other ki, then
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
Know I stay slurred up
4 to the face got me blurred up
Know I’m with the gang
Know I’m with the same
Know we stay ready
She roll the backwoods, I roll
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