Lyrics:
intentions
Like, let 'em hate, stay calm and meditate
When life hands you lemons it's time to eliminate
More sour than lemonade, anyways
Different days,
Yuh
It's a vibe
We on a sequel
She got that drip, nail color periwinkle
She said my bars so hard it's illegal
Cause i don't rap what they want, it's
happen to come up hard
Legal or illegal, baby, I gotta make it
I never took a straight path nowhere, life's full of twist and turns
Bumps and bruises,
pick up my bitch, and we shut down the mall
Had to pick up the tip, she tried to pay for it all
Bring some Yac' with my plate, garlic noodles and steak
back
It oughta' be illegal making money like this
If it is that what everyone says you can't tell
Yeah
Hope he had a thing for the arm and hammer
Acting like some phonies
Just cuz' its illegal don't mean it's not right or wrong
I been rolling up the OG
Calling plays like Tony
Smoking by my lonely
I
a player for life
That's right, I gotta be a player for life
I gotta be a player for life
Smob to the tip, I feel no guilt
She's young and she's fine
Yo, check it out
Coming right back at you
With another slamming hit
Illegal in the motherfuckin' house
With Erick Sermon, takin' over in
nejlepší mámy
Pro ní Louis, 'sace a Armani
Šampaňský, oslavujem paradise, bouchá se Pérignon, my přežili fast life (Ay)
U stolu lítaj šifry amigo, illegal
an ego? They fiend for my films like I'm Q. Tarantino
Life is a movie, just wait for a sequel, the way we get up, man, it should be illegal
Where I'm from
You just want to talk about how about your life is
Yeah, but not Ina good way because it is on how its shit
I just spent 10 thousand dollars
[Malik]
Yo, check it out
Coming right back at you
with another slamming hit
Illegal in the motherfuckin house
With Erick Sermon, takin over in
No pro nuh inna dealings
No pro nuh inna dealings
No pro nuh inna dealings
Pro inna everything dat a motto
Sacrificing the most
Me might nuh see
Tony hawk pro skater these niggas haters
Niggas didnt show me love even when i did em favors
Tip a hundred to the waiter i been getting to it
[repeat 3X]
Gotta be a player for life, gotta be a player for life
(That's right) Gotta be a player for life, I gotta be a player for life
[Too
Boss moves how I come through
Tip toeing through my life
Yeah you fucking with a Boss yeah
Fuck what it costs yeah
Aye, Tip toeing through my life
Yeah
Police on my ass like I been moving illegal
These niggas see through
She probably miss me, don't need you
Said I'm toxic, she said I'm not shit,
Double you's in a bag
Trying to double all this money
I'm abusing the bag
How did you come in last
We gone pop out so illegal
Like twelve
try to diss, your butt is on a meat hook
Want some of me? You're on a mission
Bad move, you end up missin
Let's get it straight for the '89 tip
prone
Back shot she gon' take it like a pro
We could video and watch in slow-mo
On the go pro
Shake it like you at the go-go
On that pogo
Head
Livin' the high life, make your moves at night
Pack your heat in this war zone, niggas is trife
Runnin from one time, ain't no time to slip
Make one false
In this motherfuckin' life I lead, shit
A hell of motherfucking road blocks
And crooked cops we still ride though
What side? Westside
I want money
the day that I die
So don't give me no tips (Don't give me no tips)
Screaming out fuck the man
That's the way that I ride living illegal as shit (Illegal
bout to lose it
Life's an ocean, I'm the cruise ship
Crown stuck to my head, it's never a loose fit
They can't even rap, I'll send em' a few tips
My
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