Lyrics:
The Lucky son will never be the one to make it
I like you son, but you'll never be the one to make it
I bet on Elway, I bet on Elway
He doesn't play anymore
I feel like Elway on top of his game
I feel like Elway on top of his game
I feel like Elway on top of his game
I feel like Elway on top of his game
niggas call me Elway
You wanna
Gimme money, gi-gimme money gimme money
I’d rather have your time, time
I’d rather spend your time, time you can
Gimme
for the whole gang
Hail Mary pass like a John Elway
She belong to the streets she a thot
She be looking at my stories now she not
She be hot cuz in
the clouds making love over lookout
Elway's head first see what you about
You can have it all citys mine now
We never fall back at it all
Been around
and play
I got the juice, Von Doom watch the villain Bronco
Elway gonna be head honcho
Stripes on the villain, El Tigre
Do it my way, eff what he say
Lurkin
fifty, you can come and get a Elway
A Elway? That's seven shots for you niggas
Try some slick shit, I got the glock for you niggas
You got that money
clown
Be in the PJ's in NY, rockin DK
Mix EJ with OJ, OK, we say
"L.A. niggaz got crazy came
Like John Elway got a superbowl ring"
The homies
under (yeah)
And tell Dre I'm meeting him in L.A., white Bronco like Elway
Speeding, I'm bout to run over a chick, Del Rey CD in?
Females stay beatin
clown
Be in the PJ's in NY, rockin DK
Mix EJ with OJ, OK, we say
"L.A. niggaz got crazy came
Like John Elway got a superbowl ring"
The homies
the money John Elway (which way?)
Two Peak Patek, no palay
Shoot out the booth, no shell case
I speak the truth from the membrane
Plain Patek, plain
always comin' back like Elway
I'ma be rich, that's what they tell me
So let me start workin' with this paper like a essay
Hey, athleticism, workin' game
sell weight
I keep it real like we were cell mates
Out in Denver, having dinner with the Elways
Boss
(Maybach Music)
Some people think I'm crazy,
wanted my tape bag
Fantastic fabulous my shit is fat shit
The bomb like Elway throw bombs on John Madden
Fuck that, let's get to the point, my shit's
my muthafuckin' money to the ceiling
Now I'm living like selfie
I passed a pass like John Elway
Nigga owe me in school, imma catch his ass
A different hoe everynight in my condo
I throw dick like Elway throw a football
I care less but a bitch I fuck friends and all
I'm a nigga that them
on the movie screen
Oprah she's the TV queen
And she makes it look easy
Tiger Woods does it with a little golf ball
Seems like Elway did it every fall
the Payton or the Griffey Jr.
I come through Denver like 4th quarter with Elway
Or the nuggets that make them yell
In phoenix I do the old suns
Cause
A different hoe everynight in my condo
I throw dick like Elway throw a football
I care less but a bitch I fuck friends and all
I'm a nigga that them
Elway
Bronco, Freddy in the driveway, get away
And everything I'm saying
Gon' land me on that Oprah couch
I know she thinkin' what this nigga talkin'
adore ya
Do right for ya
Now that's love for ya
Got me feeling like OJ, Elway
Bronco, Freddy in the driveway, get away
And everything I'm saying
Gon' land
gonna say what she wanna say
Paris all the way to Paraguay
Come with me
Hail Mary like Elway
'Cause I miss her in the mornin' when I'm gone
And I
locked
Now my glory days are gone
I was John Elway, now I'm Elton John
My whole family now suspects
Watching SpongeBob had side effects
I'm not gay
the Hellcat, I'ma get hell raised
She was in my class in twelfth grade
Hit her with a hard pass, John Elway
If I speed off, I don't think they'll chase
My new
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