Neon Skyline

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(La música de Harry Fraud)

Neon skyline, 1989
She fried out her mind
She so happy, she crying, dancing
Dancing, smiling at me, I got masks on my mind
Constantly adding up, arranging dollar signs
I heard they mad at us to that I say fine

Pay it no mind
Just pay it for a 9-11
Might just drive that motherfucker one time
One thing they gon' do is respect my mind
One thing they won't do is hold us up in line
Moves to be made, money to be put away
She just pull down the 100K, the extended stay
She dropped the pin, your duck ass on your way
Fools finna spin like the rims on my Wraith
Jet Life ain't got money, what the f*ck you say?
Speak up, can't hear that from the vault in the bank
Speak up, can't hear that over this loud ass dank
Flyin' soft in the tank, top off in the rain
Pray God I don't hide the plane, I'm hiding everything
Cherry vanilla candy cane, that bitch a boomerang
Came back with stacks, she like to see daddy having thangs

Neon skyline, 1989
She fried out her mind
She so happy, she crying

Ayy, yeah
You either got a good jump or you sell pies
The dope dealer in my hood, only one expired
Born in '91, but I drive a '86 though
T-top, paint wet enough to each a steak on
Thousand gram kilo lookin' like I got the weight on me
If I'm by myself, I got a Glock, so I ain't lonely
Neon skyline, neon roof, on the XM jumbo side
Told the bitch if you want me, work overtime
I just touched down, I'm leaving right at nine
Dog, chill, yo
We up enough to buy a nine
And I was there too,
So I will be humble and money talk for real
All niggas do is mumble, and we past that
I gotta kill you, if I show you where my stash at
Been doing it since Balenciaga was arena
It was 250 cap
Now we packing out arenas
Gold Daytona, Green face, John Mayer 
And my lady rock the same thing as me for the haters
Chilling at the crib, counting up a ticket
Harry Fraud on the beat, me, I spit, I just killed it

Neon skyline, 1989
She fried out her mind
She so happy, she crying
Dancing and smiling at me, I got that mask on my mind
Constantly adding up, arranging dollar signs
I heard they mad at us to that I say fine

Uh
Just pay it for a 9-11, might drive it one time

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