Mr.International (feat. G-MIKE)

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Mr.International
Havin Cash
NewWe$t
MoneyBags
Haters hate you mad
Baby I'm a businessman all I want is Money fuc the fame I'm a simple Man yeah
Baby I'm a businessman all I want is Money fuc the fame I'm a simple Man
I'm Mr. International life is like A crash course
Niggas want beef boy I'll give you What you ask for it's either him or Me
Sipping Champagne and Hennessey I'm on my Pac tip when i ride on my Enemies
I'm Mr. International life is like a Crash course
Niggas want beef boy I'll give you What you ask for it's either him or Me
I'm in the trap spot rollin belly blunts
Wit a Chocolate Keisha off belly With a belly gun yeah
Tattooed on her face but kind of sexy Huh yeah
On the phone with the plug he Jamaican huh yeah
Diamonds in my ears and my Bracelets huh all gold Trinidad
Sliding in Mercedes huh Benz
Out here making ends f*ck friends
Only got a few of them niggas know How to pretend damn
I guess they only call you when they Need it
And I'm the type to call it how I see it and I don't really need it
My momma be like boy you need Some Jesus
Cuz a nigga fresh to death, thank the Lord and grab the heater everyday
In the kitchen just whipping it like a Chemist
Avoiding niggas that's frivolous
Acting just like some bitches
A player plays his position and never Knocked off his pivot
Potential snitches be wit it
Until they find out that sentence Nigga
Baby I'm a businessman, all I want is Money fuc the fame I'm a simple Man
I'm Mr.International, life is like A crash course
Niggas want beef boy, I'll give you What you ask for, it's either him or Me
Sipping Champagne and Hennessey I'm on my Pac tip when i ride on my Enemies
I'm Mr.International, life is like a Crash course
Niggas want beef boy, I'll give you what you ask for, it's either him or Me
All eyes on my Legacy
I wonder when they bury me a G, Who gone carry me when I'm gone
Cuz my circle so small I'd rather be Alone
Gun came wit a safety button, I don't Leave it on damn
My bitch look like Nia Long from First Friday
I'm on the 110 getting head on the Highway
These niggas Politicking still ain't Make it out the driveway
I went from nickel and dime weight, To needing y'all weight
Trying to go from look at tht Wraith To peep my Wraith
Tired of braking into your safe to Feed my safe yeah
Young EastSide baby's in this bitch
She said, judging by your lingo I can Tell that you're a Crip
I said fuc the judge and D.A cuz I Never gave a shit
I just blew a couple thousand on Some medicated shit
Shit, niggas in the pen talking bout Turf wars
Ya baby momma in the Hood ryding on surfboards nigga damn
Baby I'm a businessman all I want is Money fuc the fame I'm a simple Man I'm Mr.International life is like A crash course
Niggas want beef boy I'll give you What you ask for it's either him or Me
Sipping Champagne and Hennessey I'm on my Pac tip when i ride on my Enemies
I'm Mr.International life is like a Crash course
Niggas want beef boy I'll give you What you ask for it's either him or Me
I just want the cash
Baby where tha stash
On dat ass I'll pass for now
But later I'll smash im a dog on dat Ass
Young fly ass
Business man havin cash
On my pac shit
Bomb first on my enemies
Bomb lil bitch on my hip
Bitch roll tha weed
I ain't neva lost suka
All I know is succeed
Homie on the line, Mac inn
What tha lick read?
Fuk a bitch mean I ain't clean I'm lit
Might take a trip
Worldwide I'm sick
Get ya money don't trip
Don't trip get ya money
Ain't a damn thing funny
Sometimes it ugly it ain't always Sunny
We just lost another homie
Life is just a crash course, buckle up Brodie
Choking on cake, eyes low, feeling Holy
Haters gone hate, fuk I feel like Kobe
Going out shooting Muthafukas Don't know me
Baby I'm a businessman, all I want is Money fuc the fame I'm a simple Man
I'm Mr. International, life is like A crash course
Niggas want beef boy, I'll give you What you ask for, it's either him or Me
Sipping Champagne and Hennessey I'm on my Pac tip when i ride on my Enemies
I'm Mr.International, life is like a Crash course
Niggas want beef boy, I'll give you What you ask for, it's either him or Me

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Written by: Alrick Bainton, Michael Collins

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