Lyrics:
I'm happy just floating about
(Have a banana)
On a Sunday afternoon, the stallholders all call and shout
To no-one in particular
Avoiding people you
all I can say is "True that"
Whenever I put the soap hole inside you at
Snug, but you can see its something you ain't new at
Ooh, I can feel it when
been through
Is yo love really true
I'm asking you
I'm asking you
Only thirteen pop a bean we go crazy
Yeah make this music on the daily
got my heart so
Mmm
I flew through the town, tell me what you breezing hoe
Made it to the sky, now we gotta make it to the top
All the bitches want the swag, but
(Benjicold, why you icy?)
Yeah, yeah
All I need is some ice, I'm pouring my demons in my cup (skrt)
Smoking on biscotti, I just told Scotty
We got London on da Track
Drop top, wop
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Cartier frames, call me four eyes
Still can cook
unimpressed by my Ferrari
(Vroom) her attitude'll sting
I mean this bitch is Waspy (Haha)
Takin' it back to the days I
Was emailin' blogs my own music, man
Come on!
Jim Jones where you at baby?
Juelz Santana (I feel good right now man)
This is music right here
Once again where you at
I feel like
Got a Blackberry, was gettin' too much face time
Back to fuckin' project bitches, now I hate dimes
All they want is money my nigga, I can't waste mine
here
Yeah, don't put it past me
I gave you my number, it was really a tax-free
You be where the pussy is, I be where the cash be
I be where
barely gettin' by
Same clothes everyday, he barely gettin' fly
Erryday he wake up, he just swear to do his job
What that is? Chasin' dreams, time is
And after you pop it, please put it in my pocket
Look here, I need a sponsor, we can turn the city out
You remind me of my drop top, titties out
Ooh yeah,
watched by
Feds with the blue sights
I just want the whole world
To bop their heads someone to stop my bread
If my pops was here, he'd be like "son
You
sell my soul, ho, who the hell is you?
They say my kind ain't welcome everywhere, well I can deal with that
But those who pop they shit get the shit
deaths coming all you hear is gunshots
Little kids get to running
Old ladys get off the block
When the pops hit the truck music comes to a stop
Niggas
that's how we do this
It's all about you Mayne
It's yo' life, let 'em know somethin'
I come from where they pop they collars
And couldn't be saved by
else?)
How you mad I'm on the block with gremlins? (What else?)
War time, don't sit by the window (what else?)
This a Patek, this not a Cartier
Time is
I'm your break so I can check around
See who the hell who is sitting down
I want all chairs off the floor
And if he stands to the wall, show him
n**** with the tech, holdin the spot down
Except I'm pushin a Lex, lettin the top down
But wait, you don't think I live a pop life now
That's hate,
trump is the sequel so
Shit, I'll say what Kanye won't
Wake the fuck up and give the people what they want
Man it's all love but the youth is confused
pool
Been ready
You ain't ready, nigga getting ready
Time is money
Better have that money, I want every second
You niggas sweet niggas, diabetic
Living
it
It's all the same, there ain't no such thing as flawless
But all I want is a little more security
A little more safety, a lot less uncertainty
to pop up on you at the mall each day
Working on your shifts I never ask
What time is your break
Working for two Journeys how you
Stay awake throughout
pop up!"
Blocks so hot we drive the drops with tops up
Windows tinted, you can't see who is in it
It's Brown nigga, I represent it, it's Brooklyn!
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