Lyrics:
bitch yo nigga
you dream about
Got the title the car with the keys to your house
Cuase I neva let em know
Revenue's rollin in by the minute
Playboy's
bitch yo nigga
you dream about
Got the title the car with the keys to your house
Cuase I neva let em know
Revenue's rollin in by the minute
Playboy's
just stay in your lane
Lil homie you back on my hitlist
Yeah I came from the trenches yeah I try to stay humble
And stay above ground exposing
fuk'n wicked man
If you need your fix, you know where to go
Get on the phone to Benny Blanco
He doesn't mind, even when he's with a whore
He's
no DVD
Mind ya business
I'ma make history
Bullets keep flying
I feel no simpate
If it ain't bout money
Don't call me
And your man
Tell him get off me
hit by a asteroid
Fucking deserved it bitch going on how is
He a fucking inspiration
Where you going now you've
Never used him condensation
Is making
me to follow their path to the afterlife
I've got an appetite
For nice things and pipe dreams that my enemies could be blasted by
New metaphors
known I rap now, bills paid in mad loud, you probably
On some unworthy, send me sorted down to earthy, I'm in the gym by 6 baby, hit me if you need
lane's stopped
Surrounded by my T.V.
Got my DVD playing on my wide-screen
Positively Bruno Mali
Win Lose Draw-Jeopardy
(Chorus)
You can't win if you
like to be with you
You should try to go to some place, honey,
where the weather is hot, and the music is funny
you should try down south, by the magic
(When it rains niggas get wet)
When it rains niggas wet
I just fucked her do you really want your bitch back
Turned into a party but it started
tHE HUNTERS
OOOHHHH! Here they come one by one, here's
Scorpio tensular
Ringum Young jake "The Rake" Colby
Ricky Rack icestorm
Buspants fire Brigade
Cupid's
to comfort me
You better do it by your self, that's what mamma taught me
Can't afford another drought, I got a family to feed (uh huh)
I know momma watching,
on repeat
Playing like dvd
Pushing aside my problems
By making them mp3
Emotional
She vulnerable
I see it
But she don’t want to show it to just anybody
rain
What you know about rats and roaches by your plates?
I was poor but I was happy back in the days
I ain't had nothing, had like three fits to my
and Jaguars
They rollin' on 22's with DVDs in they cars
Everyday on MTV and so they know who you are
Plus the way you live your life is like a movie star
They
game too overcrowded
And nothing they can do about it, give my tapes away for free
And put it in your face on my kush DVD
So you can
Look at my hair,
Yo Riz, real quick
I just wanna leave a voicemail real quick
I saw your ex down at the mall
Yo, she's looking rough
Bro, she's lost the plot man
mind like a DVD movie's frame
Words don't come easy I know, Y... don't come over
I'm just about to tell your love that I'm feeling it
[Bridge & Chorus]
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