Lyrics:
money, (Maybach O)
Believe that, (We going to turn out the club)
Lame ass niggas in your ear all night
Ciroc got me loose, but your dress fitting tight
My
the room
Wonder who evil eyes you
Cos they wish they was you
Suss it from early
Cos in the streets no ones worthy
Sitting in Stoney and Burberry
Now these
swift
Early to rise, feeling wealthy and wise
Creating life opportunities to fly by
Inevitably, I catch luck in the mitt of my glove
A Yogi Berra pedigree
with all the chips and the keys to the Range Rover
Drop me in the jungle, I'ma run with the gorillas
Lock me in a room with a savage or a killer
I'ma
a potent year
X6's red, up in Albany with the dreds
Bags of black, fuck the feds
Papers in Aruba's, gold tuba from Bermuda
In my living room spreads,
Good drank good smoke in my system
Luxury life living
Got a problem
I could solve it no issues
She want the life out in luxury
Hit her lights out
Bank
Wanted to show my full range
Jesus said that we will receive power
Soon as the Holy Spirit comes upon you
Be His witness to the end of the earth
right)
I was a gentleman living in tenements
Now I'm swimming in all the women that be tens (woo)
Went from Bad Boys to the Crushed Linen Men
Now my
right)
I was a gentleman living in tenements
Now I'm swimming in all the women that be tens (woo)
Went from Bad Boys to the Crushed Linen Men
Now my
drugs, I'm rollin' J's by the two
Straight relaxation, got our feet in the pool
Stars on the ceiling when we go back to my room
Yeehaw that's all they want from me
Yeehaw that's all they thought 'cept she
Started dating in November but by early December she wanted nothing
floating through range of rooms
Off a range of shrooms major distribution too
What they gonna stay when mr leverage steps in rooms
I really found myself so
The Nashville friends think I'm strange to make my home out on the range
Think it's nothin' but a God forsaken land
Why don't you bring your
my range
Like I'm shooting for the three
Had to switch up like I'm going from offense to D
It's a new era of hip hop
If my music isn't catchy then it's
another
Long and sleepless night
A hundred crazy voices call my name
As I try to pass them by
I almost can believe that she is here
Here, In the glow
As around the sun the earth knows she's revolving
And the rosebuds know to bloom in early may
Just as hate knows love's the cure
You can rest your
that's for no doubt
I can just wipe it all out and go back to SOHO
Since way back when, I've been aiming it high
To see my face goes by in flashing lights
into a secluded room it seems all safe
Man I wait for it one comes by I pull him in
Before he yells his neck is already slit
The others check on him but
of the ranges
To as far as the eye can see
But by far only God can see
The location that I will be
At the end of this oddessey
Living in luxury, not living in
to kill
They arresting Lee Hart Infield living the
Life of a cotton mill
Enlighten by Christ so I see
The wrong in my right
Every night he gon' off
pockets when I walk in the room
Lot of guns, you can choose your doom
Never sleeping, when you snooze you lose
These bags on my eyes are Jimmy Choo
Hit up
the dark, been an aching breaking heart
Lying saying it's alright fibbing when my lips part
Hiding in the midst of the middle mist when the early morning
to tell a story
Enthralled by the the thought that we'd settle down by forty
But I'm drowning in my thoughts, I can smell the chlorine
I've been faded off
got me tripping, I don't trust no one that's living
Look at my mistakes and then I'll learn from my decisions
Deciding in the end my beginning was
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