Lyrics:
family straight so when I'm gone
They gone be strong
I'm a black man in America I hold my own
His story, my story, yo story
We can pour'em all up together
about the fees
Wen I bought my pendant
All my wants is my needs
Nigga imma spend it
Wanna live by palm trees
And all my cars tinted
Every since a nigga
I’m bendin corners
Sliding with my woes
Clockin in for that doe
Never trick on these hoes
This for my niggas and my folks
From the land of pistols
That the lion has got no teeth
It's not that I'm not impressed
By this lesson in deception
But the acts I like the best
Don't depend
on 5-0.
First I hit the Ides and get pumped up.
Now I'm rollin in the car kinda slumped up.
I pop the glove box, Then I reach the block,
Then I plug
I'm bored fuck around on how you jerk yours
From NY to NO, niggaz know they my hoes, bringin' my doe
want to floss wit' me in the front seat of your
speaking
Seen the candles and the virgins and
The curtain it was beaded
Greeted by the gypsy woman
Who looked me in my eye
Said ‘It’s free the first time
Imma live by the gun and die old in Miami
You can tell how it’s cut from the name on the baggy
When I was 13 I sold stamps thru the alleys
Gun poking
the truth from your lies
Control is fear in disguise
I'm not one to exchange health for wealth
Then buy back time before they die
Parliament
up, he just went dressin' janky
I'm in the booth, me and trap on that gas, man this shit stanky
Got your bitch in here, and she throwin' ass, she
mind
(Well)
I think about the girl all the time (well, well)
East side to the west side
Pushing phat rides, it's no surprise
She got tricks in the stash
am not a mongoloid
i am not annoyed by the void in your brain
this is not a trick son you are not a victim
you are just a man be -boyed out the game
am not a mongoloid
i am not annoyed by the void in your brain
this is not a trick son you are not a victim
you are just a man be -boyed out the game
a motion picture show
Dancing in Berlin
I want to see you
Dancing in Berlin
East, such a mystery
West, open history
You, just a moment flashing by
a motion picture show
Dancing in Berlin
I want to see you
Dancing in Berlin
East, such a mystery
West, open history
You, just a moment flashing by
So many places in my life that I have lived in
Traveled East and West
Looking to find
What was within
Taking a couple steps
Want to know
all get so tanned
I dig a french bikini on hawaii island
Dolls by a palm tree in the sand
I been all around this great big world
And I seen all kinds
ananda tandava
Nataraja, golden malas, throw me dollahs
Devi in the club you feelin' all dat prana
Dancing spirit being yeah you know I'm fire
This ain't
'cause I'm gettin' my paper
And my goal life now is livin' it major
Coppin' Crystal, Champagne
I'm in the 'Natti with the blow brains
Leavin' my mansion up
Biles
Flip stick it turn a trick
Like I'm Robert
Cold pimping slim
For all the King Palms and
No Balmain Regime
Rose on my garments
We don't wanna just
in a cell
Makes me wonder if life is a trick and it's just a disguise for hell
A cry for help, it couldn't be heard, scream and yell but they don't
side
Pushin' phat rides, it's no surprise
She got tricks in the stash
Stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's
the muthafuckin dance floor girl
Aint no time to act pretty
Im getting head in the parking lot, right before the show
By the same hoe bouncin', her ass for
us cause he know I'm bout business
Living it up it give me palm tree vibes
Took a chick from the gutter and let her see that west side
Throw yo side up
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