Lyrics:
or bound to pop a mission
So if you got dogs, nigga, let 'em go
If a mob fuckin' truck right, let 'em know
We got the same guns that you got, but better
Swear I came a long way to get where i'm at
This shit ain't come so easy
It's up now
Know I had to put in my time just to shine for this shit
Yea
Pop
if he tinted
These fake rappers getting by with these hell of a gimmicks
They act like it's all love, only love is your money
So when it's over
go by you'll soon forget me
They say he was the king of bling, jewels, and Bentleys
Then they use one of my lines just to prove I'm guilty
Don't let
like the French say, "Che sera sera"
So let's move on until the day we laying in the casket
With them suits on and I'm so cool that hell is only luke
the score
Yeah I've come a long way, I know things that you don't
There's so much that you need to understand, but you won't
My mind is up in the clouds, I
said she likes my car
I said take a ride
So we flipped up the doors on the Contach
But gettin' in a Lamborgini is hard
So I grabbed baby girl by
have a lot of fixins.
We gonna have so many fucking fixins up in this motherfuckers,
This shit gon' go through the roof (ooh)
God damn I'm shittin' gold
gon' have a lot of fixins.
We gonna have so many fucking fixins up in this motherfuckers,
This shit gon' go through the roof (ooh)
God damn I'm
keeping my head on
I’m coming up cause I’m her theme song
I ain’t seen shawty in so long
Even when I’m here, I’m still gone
She calling me yelling I’m so
Back in 2008 I scammed a kid for an umbrella
What's 9 + 10 "19?" you're a dumb fella
You're so stupid you put two nickles in your ear and thought you
a Vision that They Not Seeing
Me an it's Me alOne
To talk You Got To watch Ya Tone but
Not for long so I got to watch The Throne see
These Rappers Just
(My niggas)
Uh-huh-uh, uh, uh, uh
Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right (yeah, uh)
I got a license to kill so I steer the gat
and that blunt you puffin'
And after that I'm a throw that fuckin' "young money" up
And we can both watch it fall like it's bungee jumpin'
Man I'm so
kid a teen
You're a spoof of me like if hip hop did a scream
Audi coupe lookin' good so I went and copped it
Got that TT poppin' like a trendin'
kid a teen
You're a spoof of me like if hip hop did a scream
Audi coupe lookin' good so I went and copped it
Got that TT poppin' like a trendin'
dream, of that ghetto prom queen
Was to make it to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a nigga from my team
Head so good he don't ask for
to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a *** from my team
Head so good, he don't ask for a prenup
Now ask yourself this question, umm
Would you be
one's heard from us in a little over two months
And it got real bad in Florida, so now we're on the run
And that same old Bentley sits abandoned by
Shot between the eyes if you can get through all the make-up
For so long, I thought superstition was my mission
Like t-rex was to teeth, but it's not, so
derailing
Them Muslims in the middle of the street my favorite salesmen
By any means the message, so it's nothing you can tell him
Bottle fed on depressants,
what's up?"
(Fuck the racks up)
I hit right in that Bentley Truck
(Fuck the racks up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, type shit
Extra long clip, extend that
Then I say that I'm done
Then I miss you in the middle of the club
By the end of the night I'm calling you drunk
So if this isn't love
If it isn't
Y'know, personally, I'm for the paper
As long as we all see doe
(Yo yo, big boys play for large sums) Yeah, uh
(Even bitches got their shit tight)
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