Lyrics:
got it drowning out the radio
I've been waiting so long for you to come along and have some fun
Well I gotta let you know
No you're never gonna
Double my worth
He ain't nothing like me
He ain't nothing like me
He ain't nothing like me
He ain't nothing like me
I got some digital money
I make it work
Double my worth
He ain't nothing like me
He ain't nothing like me
He ain't nothing like me
He ain't nothing like me
I got some digital money
I make it work
the world
And sang my songs for people that I've met
I've made a lot of people smile
And all in all I still have no regrets
I've got a family that I love
record on the radio
Oh, well it's just another song
But I've got a hit recorded
And it'll be out on the market 'fore too long
I got this ring in
shots at your wife and Armstrong
Cruising by, like pink Floyd
Who am i mobbin for the boys
Its about time, hear about my noise
Rap about rhymes, la flame
playing with Pride
Loyalty i've been a Kea since five
Integrity, Brothers that stay by your side
Got principles, morals that we all abide
Respect one
You might be bigger
But 3# makes us equal
When it spit it's over
No sequel
I'm a lil nigga
What I look like fighting
I'ma pretty boy
Aston Martin wings I'm fly
They say all the good brothers still go to prison
And they got me ready with the high school detention
When I didn't split
messin' round with another man's wife
But other than that we ain't nothing but good ol' boys
Threw my my boss out the window and got fired from my last
I'm no fool
But then you wind up droppin' outta high school
Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned
bread that I’ve been making got my old friends in the pass by by
All this money got my head gone by by
All this power got my head gone by by
All this
Opportunity coming, and I ain't letting it go
Rookie in the game, but I move like a pro
Vices I got, got to use 'em to cope
Don't judge me, I've been
nothing,
She saying pretty please
Begging me like my name is PLT
She don't want Polo, only Givenchy
No Astra, she want GLE
LV clutch & the belt double G
and taking random pics
The crew look like some pretty niggas with some handsome checks
I've been in and around the city homie
With them bad boys without
Boy...Oh Danny Boy...Oh Danny Boy
Oh Danny Boy, please come ye back again
The years went by and I heard nothing, I grew old from the strain
Then one day
wish
Now I'm just stuck with a bunch of monsters
And the only way out is by shooting the shit
I've won me too many adventures, I'm waiting for problems
can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I've
can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I've
you see, boy, I want you to put your hands on me
Boy, I've been feelin' you, yes I've been feelin' you, with all the things you do
You got me caught up
in a daze
Reminiscing how I'm so, so stuck up in my Ways
Climbing out this hole
I did it by myself
Really got it out the mud
I didn't need your help
even live
I have got nothing to give
When it gets tough I always quit
I can't even see my boy
Fried my endorphins I can't feel joy
Brains got spots like
I got tunnel vision for you
I don't wanna see nothing else
I got tonal vision for
So i took a telescope off the shelf
I been waiting on you
Wishing
Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stick-up kid, but look what you done did
Got sent up for a eight-year bid
Now your manhood is took and you're a Maytag
Spend
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