Lyrics:
had popped me a Xan'
I got horny, almost fucked on a fan
I had to think about it, I can't end up on ShadeRoom
Everything that I hit, I done paid for
black cops in cars profilin
Hardcore kids in the West got stress
In the East we are chased by the same black beast
The black cop is the only real
I'm just sayin' man (you must hate money, money)
They be gettin' jealous when you paid
Savin' everything they made, I keep thinkin' that (you must
"It's the great ho, 'round up yo money time"
I got to have mine, then I'm outta here
Take a loss, come back up just like Coco Grier
Ain't got to worry
You're now tuned into the mu'fuckin greatest
Turn the music up in the headphones
Tim, you can go and brush your shoulder off nigga I got you, yeah
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
don't flatter me
My niggas got my back, ain't no need for a battery
Blowin' all these ones, look like we hit the lottery
My OG just hit me up, he told
the guard block and at the shoe shine
Yeah he just got word about his man james dean from queens
Hit a bank and shot a guard in the spleen
With bill blast,
what you paid for
Ain't that you reap just what you saw
You won't get everything you pray for
Surprises me you don't know by now
I need something
No religion I was getting saved by the glock nine
By the minute I was getting paid like a hot line
Servin' rollin' fiends was calling, we was dot com
seem Stubborn as a Mule, boy
But if wealth is measured by the ease
Ya do just what ya please
Then i'm the richest man in here!
You got the things ya
puto's
Actin' kinda loco, I'm just another local
Kid from the street gettin' paid for my vocals
Here is somethin' you can't understand
(How I could
're a lawyer, or a Texas oil man,
Or some waitress busting ass in some liquor stand.
If you got Soul
We hang out with people just like you
My
I'm taking a moment just imagining that I'm dancing with you
I'm your pole and all you're wearing is your shoes
You got soul, you know what to do
ain't have to go coach
Told you I'll be paid soon
We ain't got to sit in this emergency
Aisle just to get leg room
We ain't got to go back to my room
bitch
I've been waiting for a long long time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life, and live my life
Just to get off and throw
Lil Uzi Vert, I'm dripping it
You can walk on water too if have faith in me
I got high paid killers, you safe with me
Set me up on first date, don't
it'll take em years to bite it
Which the greatest fears I don't write it it just appears outta no where like da
Information contain by the phycic like it
tears) Only if you was in this game
(I'm cryin gangsta tears) You'd feel the whirlwind blow you
[Nas]
My daily dose is ferocious
I smoke dope, just
Lookin' like another Bob Marley day
Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train
And I'm down with hanging out this afternoon
We got weeds in
trippin' I ain't puttin' it out
Smokin' loud
And all my peoples got champagne, fast cars by the bar wasted
Potent marijuana that aroma make her wanna
ass by pushin mute
Shit can get stanky like a poot (like a poot)
I got dog poop crank yes I pollute
Leave the whole block fully unrecouped
I'm like
trays
That's one on the left and one in the right hand, Scottie Pippen both ways
Been doin' drive-bys, got this music industry timelined
Lookin' like
walkin' by
Just got a bottle of wine..
I was just walkin' by
and all I seen was him jump when that lady yelled
(And that was it.) I don't know?
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