Lyrics:
I use to run all the money up
Never really gave a fuck
Slang rocks like a Tonka truck
Took awhile just to level up
Now it's money flowing
Champagne
Shell Toes hell no
I ain't paying for pleasure
Your pussy don't bring rainbows
And pots of treasure
It's every girl's dream
To floss with the team long
to play
Feeling cooped up
Like I'm in space
These days
It's phase after phase
But no blunt to burn
The next rap star
Waiting for his turn
When I get
(it's lit)
Bad things happen in my rear mirror see I'm feelin' numb but I ain't go the queseria
(Sheesh boy)
You gotta use your ears (oh-no, it's lit)
Ok
that it hurts baby boy when I leave us
I know it ain't easy to be all by myself it's hard ohh
I know I've been bad yes i know I know i know but I still
night with you
Hold me like I'm more than just a friend
Give me a memory I can use
Take me by the hand while we do what lovers do
It matters how this
And baby I can tell you could really use a drink
So meet me by the bar and it's all on me
It's all on me, yeah it's all on me
It's all on me, yeah it's all
Well it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
Ifin' you don't know by now
An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
It'll never do some how
Well it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
Ifin' you don't know by now
An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
It'll never do some
an antiphrasis
I ain't no slaves I live as free as air
I broke my chains I styled them on my neck They wish for my downfall I turn it into success
Control the game
stable to be real it's been a minute
I'm getting tired of these mental battles now I feel demented
Keep it 1000 life gets harder by the day
Ain't no slits
the doubt)
Reaching for my hand but I ain't doin' favors (I don't do no favors)
I be gripping on the pole you use yo' bitches taser (Use yo' bitches taser)
How
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Turn me up
Live
Right out the gate cause ain't no use in wasting time with it
Last year everything changed
All I know is God
I am the sheriff
Exotic bitches ain’t paying no tariff
Ou why
This sauce I can’t share it
It’s plenty of niggas who ask me to spare it
Ou why
Her
rapping to it
Man they're the reason that I do it and y'all the reason I go stupid
I use to do it for hoes and then I did it for shows
Then B looked me in
somethin', I ain't
Hatin' on no nigga, I'm gon' go get it
Got two thirties for a fifty
That's how low he fuckin' with me
I go back to the basics, ain't shit
shit, I'ma drop it
Like it or not, you ain't gotta cop it
I'm a hustler in the studio, cups of Don Julio
No matter what the CD called I'm unbeatable
Yeah, I'm still just hustling, man
I don't know about y'all
It's going down then
You see, I've been doing this shit, so
This shit ain't nothing equal
the world
Exotic foods up on our tables
We gone keep it hunnit
Ain't no need for jumper cables
Sell them dreams to them suckaz
Bring the bag back to the table
out there, I could use it right now
You know, I feel pretty good, but that ain't sayin' much
I could feel a whole lot better
If you were just here by my
it come to getting dollars
I had to explore the seven seas
Since I was 17
Aint have bread for weed
Stole my sisters seven G’s
Asked an angel with no
It went down when I caught 'em
We been talkin' to each other at the
House while standin' by the lake
You say that you love me
Ain't respond 'cause I
the shit
I got a big mouth and I ain't scared to use it
One person's key style allows everyone to abuse it
So what the fuckk is your definition
get a gun and then use it!
Cause no ones fucking with you Chris
End the run you can't do this
You simple punk what you choosing?
Staring at my notebook
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