Lyrics:
br-br-br got diamonds on the cutters
Ballin' hard in Tijuana, cocaine
Lean and marijuana
They call me Felix, when I'm in Pheonix
I'm selling cheap shit
could roll it up by the zip
Now a nigga got pounds where I live
I wish that every day
I wish that every day
To pull up on a scene off in Harlem
front to play it in
You need a nigga like me by you
Give me a chance and see what I do
If I was your man (hmm, if I was)
There'd be no such thing
cash exchange
I'm good
From the front to the back
Like the rims on the 'lac, I be spinnin' on the track
I'm in here
If you really wanna know how I'm in
I stay in my own lane
I stay in my own lane
I stay in my own lane
And I don't like to
Keep a lot of people around me
I stand up in the water by
about this but you know you
Bad by yourself you don't need no-
Had no one's help
I know the cars and the clothes look nice
And I shine quite bright
juice got me up all night shit
And in last year making that bite shit
Not an essay calling me Loc De Niro
Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero
Fresh by
juice got me up all night shit
And in last year making that bite shit
Not an essay calling me Loc De Niro
Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero
Fresh by
in front of me !
Sitting on this bench, I can think, I can breathe !
Mess of modern life cut our minds in half,
Army of cars coming down the street,
down
Pullin them bands out the Fargo
Now I'm tryna stuff these bitches in my cargos
My foot on the gas, I'm tryna make the car go
And Who this beat by ?
a part of me You can haul her away but in my heart shell remain
I'm leaving here with these Polaroid's
a Noble nosin' under and moanin'
Two hookers walked in and they was lookin' for a Vic
But they, kept on passin' me by 'cause they can recognize a trick
at any time
We go on living looking for tomorrow
Never seeing what's in sight
I'm passing by soldiers on their own front lines
Fighting wars within their
agents wanna see me fall
See me fell, in the hell of shells
Expired, no liar, I live the tale
I look forward to working with all the real niggaz
I look
Spit that blood out and get back up on your feet
You called me I was there on some Candyman shit
Wear that ass out in front your kids and your bitch
Of your car
While I'm in handcuffs
You were excited
It was potent
Bet you even
Liked to smoke it
I'm not reckless
And It's dark
So come on
Need to get
at the scene live, on Channel Seven
Newsflash story, this just in, around eleven
Yellow tape scenery, barricaded the block
Patrol cars and EMS, all invaded
Rather sit back ion be with the front end
Pops use to tell me these cats was just kitten
Want to wait till you relaxing n chilling
Never can put myself in
and my brother a nine
Business is booming everyhing is cool
I pull about a g a week, fuck school
A year passed by and I began to grow
Not in height but
seat)
I'm drivin', cruisin' (yeah, yeah)
Fast lanes, switchin' lanes
Wit' a car up on my side (woo!) (C'mon)
Passin' by is a school bus in front of me
Welcome
Too many people have died right in front of me
You could only do so much, there's only one of me
People talking crazy, they must want to bleed
They
talking bank roll my money my money my money
(Ace Hood)
And where my money young niggas gotta have that
Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag
a hitta
I'm ballin Kawhi Leonard
Pull off in a coupe made it look like a jet
By the way that I'm flying in it
Foreign car she look fine in it
I was getting
to holler at me
In the front of the club I see this girl like, "Yo love"
Thought she said thug but she called me a scrub
Scrub? What? She musta talk
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