Lyrics:
illy
Tryna follow my style, don't get dizzy muthaf-cka what you know 'bout
[Pharrell]
Jerseys with the stealers, thats really raw
20 n-ggas on four
2.63 miles away
From his present location
And deliver it to client D in Bristol by train,
By 4:30 that afternoon
And at the same time man D
Was
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
goin on, on and on and on
On and on and on
Yo I've been treading on this globe man for twenty-five joints
Sometimes Shaitan got me by the pressure
time twenty-four
Seven, I'm kicking your rhythm
My nails are done, marcasite don't run
I'm a ruthless bitch, but I ain't the one
To be played, just paid,
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
you better go on
Hey boy I got so many ways
Ways to get paid
Twenty four hours
Money to be made
I started off with nothing
Now I'm platinum
coke cost too much so I'm charging
Twenty-four, five for the margarine
I might bargain, or show you love for the butter
Peel your broccoli, give you
back, I'm too busy"
Zero dark thirty four
I'mma clock mine too busy numerology
Called the suicide hotline but
The signal said busy
(seeing the same
much cash
I bought a new Lac and put it on chrome, without touching my stash
Like Lil Flip I can do that, Excursion candy blue tha?
Twenty two that,
(Y'all leave some room for Nuski, you feel me?)
Smoke opps out in Vegas
Twenty a show and these niggas can't take us
.40 Ruger leave a nigga with
gone, three, four for a piece
My brother hit a lick for five, six keys
Now he got the same AP as me (yeah)
My brother got the same AP as me
I'm
of the system
(Peek a boo)
Now she's play a game by her own rules
(Peek a boo)
The peak a boo game
[Verse 1]
Deceptive, her game is in the thick lane
Pick up
[Hook: Pacewon]
We like (woop!), love our shit or leave it alone (4X)
[Young Zee]
You know my block get cash
Twenty in street wit pop plus hash
Mess
bracelet on my arm seven/twenty four
I wanna hold you and never let you go
Your almond almond eyes
Always shine i
Wouldn't want anyone else by my side
Your
Eighth's Twenty's even dimes (We got all of it)
A k's mac elevens (Stay strapped) baby nines
Twenty four seven you can get it anytime (Uh huh)
First come
here's the whole structure
20 years ahead of the game we gave props
Still we get the kinda titles you can't pick up at Game Stop
Twitch overrun by -hold it
Oh he trapper of the century I want all of that
Telling niggas peep game need a starter pack
Heard they talking smoke I want all of that
I got twenty
In 2 perspectives, 1 in 4k, 2nd in 1080
So let me step back, collect my thoughts and start painting
A image that couldn't be duplicated by a copycat
Another plane, another flight
Just a day in the life
Doing business in a 20 by 20
Three hundred and fifty
Days of going state to state
City to city
I know
My personality is cold, maybe I'm just vicious
But I'm building from these broken bridges
I'm grabbing all the money by the inches
But frankly I
Or when we turn twenty-nine
But if you ask me why I didn't ask
Isn't it obvious it wouldn't have last
Or am I wrong or just a coward?
Season change, years
a gold digger but I aint cuffing no broke hoe
It's just Me and my baguettes get the racks by the boat load
But that's just light shit you know every nigh
the one
Got on a knee at your family's farm
4 years is a long time
But now you finally asked me to be your wife
I ask if you wanna spend your whole life
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