Lyrics:
Fire!
Riding in a cab but I'm dreaming of a slab
Cooking ounces at a time, pussy nigga do the math
Ten ice chains, Prince like James
The day I
bank account
I got Rocky with me, we be ballin out
I got V-lone on me when I'm poppin out
Don't come thru talkin bout how you in my town
New whip,
He was born a little baby on the Appalachian Trail
At six months old he'd done three months in jail
Here at the bank in his diapers and his little
I'm tryna get at
Niggas cuffin' these hoes that the crew done been had
Get them racks out the bank, put it right in the bag
Say he wouldn't do that,
Through the static, you said my name
Didn't feel the same
If I could have it just one more day
Hung up in a frame
You laid your body down by
step as I check the time
Rub my hands when my palms itch
50 in the bank diamonds looking flawless
This the sway of a rich nigga
Praying for the day
-horse open sleigh
A day or two ago,
I thought I'd take a ride,
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side;
The horse was lean and lank;
my cut and fancy.
Well, once in my life I married a wife
And Damn! but she was lazy;
She never worked a day in her life,
Which damn near drove me
Fingers Do The Step You Can Do It All By Yourself
[Verse 1:]
Baby Girl
Whats Your Name
Let Me Talk To You
Let Me Buy You A Drink
I'm T-Pain, You Know Me
Time Flies
By Gez Lloyd
Intro
Verse 1
When we were young,
I couldn't see,
What lays ahead in my future for me.
Verse 2
We'd just play out,
Birds
Their wives have packed the jewelry and the luggage tanks
The word is on the street now, growing day by day
And even the informers know the stay away
crew on fire when we bust out, wahala
Reservations
V-I-P
Get Rich
Before the day I D-I-E
Cos we been putting in work
And by street orientation
If you
whispers “tis the fairy
THE LADY OF SHALOTT.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her
on different avenues
Don't rate 'cause I'm top of the internet
Clichy how I'm coming to intercept
Come through on a dark horse like Lloyds Bank
I got a lot
Ayy, trust fund, trust fund, trust fund
I get my money by lump sums
I get the check and I go dumb (go dumb)
Rackin' up money, got three sons
trade wind
That favours you and I
We have both of us between us
Known misfortune in our days
Darling this time, we're on our way
'Cause we're here
like Little Richard on the boardwalk
I'm not the one for all the small talk
I'm like Christopher Lloyd, Big Noyd
Big coins, rosemary on the strip loin
uplands airy,
Listening, whispers "'tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott."
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay,
She has heard
grave
Jesse went to his rest with his hand upon his breast
And there are many who never saw his face
He was born one day in the County of Clay
the reaper weary,
Piling sheaves in uplands airy,
Listening, whispers "'tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott."
There she weaves by night and day
Unaware eyes slowly opened each day
Without a care not knowing it would all change
In the pass of a car or cloud in the sky
The end of the road was
whispers “tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her
wind
That favours, you and I
We have both of us between us
Known misfortune in our days
But, darling this time we're on our way
'Cause we're here
-horse open sleigh
A day or two ago,
I thought I'd take a ride,
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side;
The horse was lean and lank;
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