Lyrics:
and Dr dre?
Them niggas sold ten mill
I'm trying to get paid
We do this shit for entertainment
Bring guns to the arraignment
While the judge in the chamber
’m ducking Low talking tory you gon stay in your lanez
Praying on my downfall that hurt can’t lie
I know my worth 100 million couldn’t rep me on god
All that
them g shocks
I’m in bora bora with my feet out
Drinking Red Bull’s n patron shots
Private jets to them private places
I ain’t take them with me
waiters
With magnums on strap, splittin' potatoes
Was a rough road I rose
Now we in roses froze
What it do cat daddy? I told you out the
To live in luxury
and the heavy metal
Talkin' guns, no roses, it ain't Coachella
I'm a good fella, I'm a good fella
Johnny Depp with the blow, I'm a good fella
I'm in paradise,
When I say itchy citchy
N****s get b****y b****y cause they heard of ah
Natural born murderer
I'm like Frankenstein is spankin' time
Layin' in
thinkin shit is sweet then u a big fool
Knock a nigga off n make it big smooth (I'm gone)
It’s so many ways to these millions n I gotta clue
So ima keep
the streets the garbage lies
Protected by a million flies
With roaches so big they got bones
They moved in and made themselves at home
I say nice
a dub n I’ll sleep it off
Sacrificed, gambled it all
I gotta get rich no more sleepin in cars
Give my cards n I’ll even the odds
Countin 6 decks till
And gotta move fast, why?
The po-po's comin'
Snatch up me yummy
So n**** don't think it's funny
I'm comin' up quick in the niine-quat
Cause flesh be
I remember I ain't have s***
Now I'm in the foreign, mashing on the gas quick
Gotta watch my back, these n****s hating on a young n****
Stand up
they be sendin' is multi-million
I'm glad I was raised by bosses, these niggas lost in the sauce keep talkin' 'bout killing
All of the killers I know,
And I'll keep on livin' this life
Out of control
Gonna party like a rockstar
Live it up like Guns N' Roses
Gonna raise the roof
Feel the beat
Gonna be
the gun on 'em
To bring drama to 'em like Dee Witt we runnin' em
One, drama 'n I get the gun out the couch, run out the house
With the loaded pistol
Out in the West Texas town of El Paso
I fell in love with a Mexican girl.
Nighttime would find me in Rose's Cantina,
Music would play and Felina
, so we die by the guns, kids
They tell me not to roll with my Glock
So now I gotta throw away
Floating in the black Benz, trying to do a show a day
, so we die by the guns, kids
They tell me not to roll with my Glock
So now I gotta throw away
Floating in the black Benz, trying to do a show a day
, so we die by the guns, kids
They tell me not to roll with my Glock
So now I gotta throw away
Floating in the black Benz, trying to do a show a day
gun
Cause they got me on the run
Now I am back in the court room waitin' on the outcome
Free tupac is all that's on a niggas mind
But
Smif-n-Wessun on the borderline
Smif-n-Wessun on the joint one time
Yeah
Smif-n-Wessun on the borderline
Smif-n-Wessun on the joint one time
I'm stuck in
I'm stuck in
Won't you say my name one more time
If it's only for one night
I'm stuck in
Baby I've been stuck in rose gold
Is it gonna
me some more.
She's my little rock star, man she knows it.
My baby's Guns N' Roses.
She's got a wild side.
That troubles in her blood.
Thinks I
It was back then in the hood that we would do drive by's for fun
Hitting licks in poverty and always on the run
There were times that I had thought
Ok Rose-Gold get on
I'm theme song lit on
Gold teeth look pissed on
My shit worth millions
Ya'll n****s just ride to ride
I ride head on
So any
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