Lyrics:
(woo)
Y'all couldn't wait for this shit to drop (y'all couldn't)
I ain't got no rap friends left 'cause all the shit I pop (I don't)
And if y'all know
such a lot of money
Would be funny
Oh, I wish I could be like you
Rikky rock'n' roller
Today a new jet plane
Tonight it's a new hotel
You live in
cloud nine
Ain't nobody had this
Take me down seven, six
Five five five
You don't have to decide
Five five five
But if i can change your mind
Five five
to them
And now they play me like a fuckin' amateur
I got a life, yeah, I got a right, yeah
Cancel my shows, that shit ain't right (shows)
How they gon'
) ain't really shit
want to roll so hard, all of the time
You and that bitch playin Too $hort rhymes
If you aks me, what it's all about, I'll say
as the stratosphere
I can hear the voices in my mind when I rhyme
Give it up, you're out of time
Never even had a prime
Like if Preemo never linked up with 5
5, no less than 4 on a slow day, call Vegas and bet
By the way, if you a winner, I'm the one you should be with Hit J
Tell them niggas to bet against
me not to roll with my glock
So now I got to throw away
floating in the black Benz
trying to do a show a day
they wonder how I live with 5
(Chorus)
I play the game by the G code,
Play the game by the G code,
Being real is all that i know
I live my life by the V code
Live my life by
cup of Henny, one cup of Hypno
If you ran out of it, yo, you got to get more
And I might sip slow but I never sip Mo
I sip Cris-o, Cris-y-Cris
And I
by Wolves Season two
I saved it just for you
Don't worry, if you watched it already it's cool
I won't be upset
But I bet you miss me being able
wanna go on dates
If they broke they ain't got no chance
Tell her I need Goyard bags
Tell her I got all that swag
If you wanna date me, bitch, better take
I ain't the '90 through the '94 Buffallo Bills
I ain't Dennis Rodman's hair and I ain't Holyfield's ear
I ain't that damn man you see standin
on the phone
Take a long time, we gon' get his ass gone
Dive by myself, I'ma rock V-Lone
Can't copy me, I can't be cloned
Your girl told me that you ain't shit
potent (yeah), legalize it
Give a nigga freedom, I got the pre-rolls, no leak holes
Baby, if you need them, get your life and your mind right
By myself
through your window
They say what happened to me happened
Kimbo slice
Adam Levine he be maroon by 5
You ain’t fuckin wit me you better save your life
This
the message to the fucker at bout five thirty
Now if the bitch ain't got my dice for me then I'm sorry
But I'ma leave everyone who outside bloody
And then I
how could they blame us
I live in fear of a felony
I never stop ballin' these
Mutha fuckin' g's
If ya got it better flaunt it
Another warrant
murder in the lot
My nigga got popped with a bullet that was meant for me
The adapt by T's and be 's and the regencies
Fuck what the reason be, I
Tell the plug have it ready by noon
Gotta keep a five on my side like maroon
Please dont get me nervous cause u know what time it is
We going have
(Sledgren)
Got you tryna live by the movie scene
Wizzle got wings wizzle got everything
These niggas ain't built like us
These niggas ain't real
die, you know?
But it ain't how I live while I'm here, it's how I live when I leave, ya dig?
(Life's ups and downs, they come and go)
But when I
you want it
You got me
You know you got it
Imma get it how I live
Gotta get how I live
If you want me
If You want it
You got me
You know You got it baby
live my life, ain't wan' just feel fine, oh
So I'm livin' it up
Like I ain't givin' a fuck
Haters been outa luck
They be wishin' I's stuck
I be spittin'
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