Lyrics:
traveled yeah I was well known
Went to L.c. alone to vacation on my own
I was just expanding my comfort zones
By doing what they don't it becomes complete
feed you instead
A vacation will help me see infrared
Innovation baby with you I thee wed
Meditation is what you need in your head
Medication is
buddy
What's the deal
Yo, how you feeling, bro
I'm in rat mode and I'm still living
Alright, bro, what do you think about the new album
Your song's out?
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
on by this big tall guy
I saw her tell him in no uncertain terms
Get outta my face or you gonna get burned
He walked off like a hang-dog, tail between his
the microphone continue with my devilish deeds
'Cause all I see in my M-I-N-D
Is D-P-G for L-I-F-E
And all I see on the M-I-C
Is another mangled MC opposin' me
was
Cause country is what country does, they aint no way your gonna find em like us
Cause I was born and raised in the dirt and mud, made a killin off
to wear my watch
With no stones
Shoot at your cousin, your buddy
I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Fashion fist with Patek on my
Word? So your nigga named Money right? Yeah
Yeah light skin, tall type, funny, right?
Yeah yeah, take me to the mall, type buddy like (right)
Try
don't believe your eyes guys, none of this is possible
It's worthy of some knee slapping, only question that I have is:
Why aren't you laughing?
I think
Oh buddy, what I do is make more money
Dear teacher, your probably somewhere near a speaker
I'm balling outta control, can you hear my sneakers
Fuck
David Hinds
So you like to tease the fellas
And getting someone jealous
But I know
All those games and tricks
Your kind of girl is vicious
Whose
diamonds
And you're a jew saved by Him a conflict diamonds
The earth is my apartment until my home is finish
I'll be able to roam the streets that have
control my eyes, I dream of you, can't control my mind
We leave them sick how perfect we is
I'm out all day, I'm getting money she know what it is
She never
Where the water is so clear
That you can see your feet
Dropping coins
In my nature by the coral reef
In every natural treasures
From mother nature
is lit the poison on me demons calling
I just need to get a grip
Season changing leaves are falling
I don't want to be the one to lose his mind
Tell
rewind
Woah wait, on vacation shawty we can go recline
Gas pack in the air
Shawty I might lose my mind
She said I don't care, long as ill be by your side
jawohl!
What would you like...?
Yeas, this is room service
Look here, buddy
Yeas, what would you like?
Oh, I'm so hungry!
You know, when you're a tourist
Hook
Vacations in Paris, make love and live lavish
Italian villas and the dinners is magic
The richest of fabrics, you want it, have it
London
in the crowd
Never seen a fan look so proud
I’m her hero she tells me on the daily
Your my heart I know it’s crazy
Thinking of you keeps my mind real
and grooving out the beat
Isn't a crime to dance along and shuffle your feet
This is my life and I'm gonna sing about it
You can cross me, be frosty, but you
to the airport, took a ride to L A X,
I was flying out to Dallas
To see my buddy, Tex
Went up an escalator, my mind at total rest
When suddenly 'dis guy pins
of my mind
Barley feel fazed
Am I missin all the signs
Makin hits all day
I'm not even in my prime
What is my rate
You and I know its a dime
Wisco my
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