Lyrics:
Niggas hating on me but they bitch ain't
So conceited, I don't think my shit stank
400,000 dollars on a Mulsanne
Come and kick it with a west side nigga
Niggas hating on me but they bitch ain't
So conceited, I don't think my shit stank
400,000 dollars on a Mulsanne
Come and kick it with a west side nigga
break it down?
Man, you at the clinic? Dog, slow down, that's your child
But if you keep it, then you gotta tell your girl you was cheating
And you
over areas
Buried us
In a system built by Giants
Or figments of imagination
Just to keep us quiet
I'm sorry I ain't lying
I'm just really high and I be
a P.I.M.P.
I'm just trying to get some top
From a thicky thick girl
Bumping E.I. E.I.
Cruise by get high
High all the time but I stay on my grind
Tony Hawk
And everything's okay
Float around where there's no need to walk
And there's nothing but thoughts and feeling no talk
Where there's golden bees and silver birds
And everything's okay
Float around where there's no need to walk
And there's nothing but thoughts and feeling no talk
Where there's golden bees and silver birds
We steady making movies
We was trippin Tallahassee
We was sellin by the P
Shit I even broke it down to the grammy if need be
We was driving
the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it, I feed
Hustle Gang
West Side, Bankhead,(remix) that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did
It been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch that
damn
I am so high I can't land now, so I'm basically sittin' by the man now
I'ma just do what I can now
For my existence, this girl is banned now
It's too late to try not to feel
Tryna roll up while i'm driving
Tell my girl to grab the wheel
I can't do this by myself
Tell me that you love me still
you? Heard you were in town, but I never saw ya
Tried to call ya, where are ya?
In Paris? What a beautiful destination
In Paris, right by the Eiffel,
What Ooh jacquees, remix
Rich Gang sound like a QueMix, QueMix
Sound like a QueMix, what
Jacquees sang, yeah, yeah rich girl
Girl I see you ain't
everything cool
But I know people that died in that pool
I know people that died in them schools
Now what is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you
is now inside my mind
But everything is alright
And everybody is now covered by his sight
Has this place been made by the metafiction?
My hesitation
Still stuck up on you girl
Are you in love with him babe?
Do you really trust him oh baby?
Shit is driving me crazy
Still stuck up on you girl
mine and then I'm gone
This girl want leave me lone
I can not take her hoooome
I'm gone off them bars
Bitch I'm not a star
I'm driving foreign cars
ain't even gotta park
No key push button to start
She ain't a dime I won't get hard
Got hoe's dat need a green card
Say I'mma dog but I don't even
the haters can’t deny
Won’t defy, It’s gon make you come alive
Bouncing time like drive bys
Feeling like unDefeated WiFi
Archive, but I’m an ALUMNI
Lucy
me girl just know I'm gonna stay
Put your arms around me driving home
I used to stay alone with all these drugs but now I'm grown
I won't ever let
Trouble
Living on a bubble
I'm the
Underdog, acting very subtle
People judging
Thinking that a brother didn't struggle
Yeah
This ain't TBD
Driving Camry's
On the grind still trying still flying birdies
That stuff still in ya cup still driving swerve
Ridin dirty like the vehicle inside the derby
A little inspired by
On the grind still trying still flying birdies
That stuff still in ya cup still driving swerve
Ridin dirty like the vehicle inside the derby
A little inspired by
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