Lyrics:
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
I'm trying to move 1 one brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more
I'm trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks raw
(I smoke one ounce staring
checks
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's
A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys
Left and right, day and night
You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight
wad of money, nothing less than a twenty
Yo, you want a five? Oh, the dope man's got plenty
To be a dope man, boy, you must qualify
Don't get high
murk 'em quick?
Come with twenty man, went top twenty fam
Bump "Skeng 4" in my German whip
Look, I ain't saying that makes me great
I'm just saying
an excuse
What the fuck!
When I made, so, 2SEATER was made at the end
Of 2013, in my room, in like, twenty minutes
Out of boredom
Again i had just got my
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
and wanted to do this shit
Man i had to give y'all niggas part two man
And yo, i don't know what the
Fuck y'all niggas thought
But shit don't change over here
wad of money, nothing less than a twenty
Yo, you want a five? Oh, the dope man's got plenty
To be a dope man, boy, you must qualify
Don't get high
deserve it
Thirty-six oz for my niggas that be serving
Twenty-five to L if they catch you for that murder
Always keep it a hundred that shit'll get you
2:30 in the motherf*****' morning what the f*** are you doin' out here?
Out here trappin' tryin to get rid of this bong purp man
Man, you can come with
This the fliest shit ever
This that Rich Forever Part 2
Uh, uh
Layin' in my bed, I'm under these gold chandeliers
Can't say too many names that
2:30 in the motherfuckin' morning what the fuck are you doin' out here?
Out here trappin' tryin to get rid of this bong purp man
Man, you can come with
I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya
of getting locked up
But if you smoke a little weed in your free time you can go to prison man this shit just has me dumbstruck
And guess what, in Portugal
feet (I'm four times twenty-five)
I don't see what they see (how the blind lead the blind)
Boy, I'm like a safety (sitting way beyond the line)
I
where we leaving many cases
Running 'round, man, but we never catch no cases
Give a fuck about what you say, kicking it with like two babes
Top off,
at least another sixteen left in me for yall
Maybe 2 maybe 5 maybe 10 i donoo we will see
But ay yo sound man ay yo
Give me that next and final beat
Cut it
a twenty-five to life bid
[ragga chatta - can't make it out]
[Big Noyd]
Blowin niggaz out the frame, yes it's part of the game
If your
happens when you sign a contract and don't read that shit
Now Ma$e sayin' he the knew Diddy 2.0
Same deal Puff gave him he gave Fivio (foul)
They was
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven
Twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen
Nineteen, twenty
nurse
Who helped people with polio
Played by Rosalind Russell
No idea who Nick was nick Charles
Perhaps? The Thin Man played
By William Powell
(26)
2:30 in the muthafuckin' mornin', what the fuck you doin' out here?
Out here trappin' tryna get rid of this bomb and purp, man
Man you can come with me
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