Lyrics:
this light of mine ain't dimming up
I been on my own it been so long that I don't trust
So I'm the last nigga that you'll catch movin off of lust
Every
the ice on my neck
They wanna throw a bag on a
Price on my head, got a price on my head
Night when I rest, with a knife by my bed
I'm so paranoid,
got two bottles
On the way to the Ramada getting followed by two model
One hoe say I'm a dog so lil mam wasn't tryin to holla
Bitch u right and I
killed my brother
They killed my woadie
They got me up late sittin' by the window with my 40
Long live Ronnie B, long live TD
The streets so dirty
I
work
She from VI, so she gone
Work, work, work, work, work
She from Exuma, so she gone work, work, work
Act right she end up in a Bentley Spur
Tax for
gold
Got it decorated all over my household
N hate me so much, I can see all the envy
Hypnotized by that rose gold on the wheels of my Bentley
N don't
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'
control (Pop it, pop it)
They don't understand the shit we've been through (No)
I just live my life by all myself (By myself)
Hate on me but won't nothing
on all of the jewels
Stephen Curry, long range with the MAC
Whoopi Goldberg, Bentley black
My shooters they pull up, they gonna attack
My junkie will kill
Life
Made me realize I had a choice
Get rich or die
Die deep inside
With my fears
Demons lie
So I had to fight
Ain't about who the richer man
Long
was rollin blunts all day
So I had to get it nigga in the hallway
Nigga I already know I was headed to the top
By 9 o'clock
Pussy ass niggas spinned
Yo, yo, I live it and I speak it
My religion is reefer
Big moneyin' to most, an uninhibited freak to sleep with
My visions are realistic, nothin' is
ha ha check out the fisad
On the face of rap, so we gon raise the bar
A mil on the crib, mean a quarter on the car
Bentley coupe another short
die every day, B, it's all lives for me
We ain't finna go back and forth, we ready to drop some'
Rolls Royce and Bentleys car pullin', we got his
gas so she wanna friend me
Plenty
Beamer Benz or the Bentley
Plenty
Blowing gas like a fan
Chillen here right with the Gang
Live my life just like
You don't really 'wanna rap you're just sticking to the trends
You don't really have a stack or bentley with the tinted rims
You don't really know
found it amusing
Now this drip on me like I'm canoeing
Time just flying (One)
I'm just tryna take this live ting to my juvies juvies (Suh suh suh)
So
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)
to die
Ohaw no to be twa
Chosen by God
Sɛ obra yɛ ɔko
No go fi stop fighting
A dey blow my horns
Me tia so na me ba
Oga no stopping
At war
But am tryna
get
so long, didn't have no choice but to go up (go up)
Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up (pour up)
Spendin' racks in Neimans
Pullin up out a brand new Bentley truck
audemars all lit up
Wanna play we can get it up
cny way you want it lit up
Got the stars in the roof
send
heartless
I been down so long so ima get it regardless
Nigga was in them pajamas robbin in the darkness
Stuck in they ways so I guess they godless
Telling
the Bentley, I'm thuggin' like Melly
Go grab the stick and we aim at his belly
Came from the bricks, I'ma shoot like a veteran
Yeah
So slime
Die by my
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