Lyrics:
(Drip when I walk)
(Mouth full of gold, got a lisp when I talk)
(House full of hoes, got it filled to the top)
(Balmain, B-Balmain)
Yeah
Balmain
that never hold
All the rain all the cold
I could live in a land of gold
If I had you by my side
Would things be alright
Can crazy people dream about
(Yeah)
Yeah I saved myself
Damn near paid myself
All those things I felt
Still I dodged my hell
Don't know who I am
Yet I know myself
Had my soul for
Swear I wasn't living right, I had to go get my digits right
I was fucked up doing petty crimes
Dropped me my head, I was fucked up in my feelings
lying in leather
Had to write you this letter
I've been breaking my back
Like you was snapping spaghetti
Sprinting for your love on this track
Like Mario
check hunting
I was using long tools
I ain't never by myself
A female and some top shelf
I derail for a Clydesdale that's
Doing good for herself
Cold
to a fuck like this
I'm tryna get rich cos it's cold outside
I'm coming with the smoke anytime I'm with the gang
Switching four lanes with a bitch by my side
(JT, you a fool for this one, nigga)
Big bounce, on my cardio
Pumpin' gas, no narco
I be ridin' fast like Mario
Countin' up blue bands
Block
the time flies by
Why would I want anything I got everything
I'll be saying "At Last" like I'm Etta James
When I make a better change
They hate change but we
to talk about this life can't wait this shit is gravy
Bro said can't be round them fuck niggas, had to isolate me
Told my bitch when I'm at the yo I know
min in second wind
Call it cardio
I go up and down round and round Super Mario!
Oh wee ohh wee she busting like a uzzy
I'm riding that Suzuki
She
would last
I survived now there's guys I miss
But I've been through the highs and the lows
The lies, the cold
When nobody had me I tried to cope
Nobody
Saddens me to leave behind
Moments to revisit
My nostalgia is explicit
It's not that hard is it
For me to exhibit
I always had a pet
They were always
on my zipper
Mary Jane with me, I'm just smokin' for my health
They with you when you winnin', take a L, you by yourself
Gave you all I had, can't do
obsession, the acceptance of me by my
father and mother, who I had not spoken to since I had left home.
One morning my manager Alex came in and broke up one
the darkness, and the hours crawled by like
Years,
Till, now, on the stroke of midnight,
Cold, on the stroke of midnight,
The tip of one finger touched it!
be dreaming
So jiggly, so soft
Goddamn it I wanna break you off
So hot you gon' melt
Eat you all up by myself
Girl I can't wait to unwrap ya
It's
Niggas used to scam, sell pills and all that
When I hit up interscope and I ain't get no call back
Mario had passed away and that's what made me fall
don't feel like they be workin
I know I gotta purpose
Heart cold so I don't feel Nothin
When I'm by lonely I be workin
Baby I know it's Hurtin
Cause what
every-time that she call
I don’t rely on nobody
Heart cold & I’m making it froze
I come a long way on my own
My legacy setting in stone
Coz she knows that I’m
telling you they are the nicest
Gucci belt with a cold, wrist was empty so I had to ice it
Bro wanna fight but he'll fold, I can just tell cuz I am
Are we ever gonna feel the same?
Standing in the light till it's over, out of our minds
Someone had to draw a line
We'll be coming back for you one
Mario you did me dirty
I wanna Panamera Porsche all white when I be swervin'
I wanna say what's on my mind sometimes, but I be nervous
I pour my soul into
it she might really bus is
On that 3 line on that Eastside I link with my cousin
Don't see me out in public
I still fuck wit you, you just don't be our
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