Lyrics:
Sippin' on juice, got lost in the sauce big boss flex like a Rick Ross
Diamonds, Pellegrini, how they go floss
Got the industry on lock, yeah
Can't
watches on my arm, and I can't Tell what time it is
I'm with the legs and I'm in the air, you just Know this a private jet
I'm all up in Cali air right
What's up ese
This is the notorious Capone
Back to clean up all that industry bullshit
Trying to fuck my name up dog
This is for you you fucking
What's up ese
This is the notorious Capone
Back to clean up all that industry bullshit
Trying to fuck my name up dog
This is for you you fucking
[chorus]
Drop top big talk we movin’ on
To bigger tings don’t look back goin’ strong
Aim for the moon(moon) share with my goons
It’s comin’ soon
back no way (No way)
I got the juice OJ (Uh huh)
She thirsty but its OK
Come get what you need lil' baby (Come get it)
You can tell i got tree by
(Pipe that shit up TNT)
Walk by faith & not by sight
We walk by faith & not by sight, yeah, yeah, yeah
Walk by faith & not by sight, aye, aye, aye
belt
Benjis on me how they smell
I’m back big racks can’t you tell
Cali rolled up in this L
This drip on me, show and tell
Hate me well I, wish them well
back woods a burnin'
Back in the days I couldn't get one wordin
Now I park valet wit boys outta Cali
Playas on pro's like the mother fuckin valley
If you
20/20
20/20
20/20
20/20
It's goin' down
Not now but right now
By now you know the sound
It's dilation, cats with 20/20
I tell nickel and dimers try
Head twisted, on the red, by vet bitches
Super fly son, movin my gun, born on the run
More to come, all in one, luxurious fallen on
Notorious baller,
as friends but I'm good now
Watch the Mac kick back when I air it out
Major moves leanin' in, I'm in cash route
I'm ahead I ain't never going back now
Cause
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
and the South too
While you're here won't you show me what that mouth do?
By your lips, you got skills. I wouldn't doubt you
Bout 2 fifths and a pound. It's goin
and retrospect till the foul connect
When I lost but back then was my fault
Now it's time to floss
Eye For An Eye what's mine is yours
I need a suite with
back
And burn, baby like a big ol' fire
Build it up with your one desire
And one of these days you just might change their minds
Shine the light,
I'm goin' out to the big unknown
I'm checkin' out of my comfort zone
Finally of the haze, levitating for days
I'm goin' out, leave me alone
I'm
reckon Ill come back with a FishTale or 2
Nothing like the feel of a tug on my line
Im goin fishing whether its rain or shine
Spinner bait, beetle spin,
if you can take it
Hype you up, take you back to my place
Gettin' real high, hung up on the chase
Gettin' real fly, fucked up by my ways
Throwing big
down, down
All the way down
Right
Yeah, I'm off and distorted
Off the course of what's goin' on in the world
This motherfuckin' mic checkin' LO
Tryin'
Let me get it from the top now
(Produced by create)
And leave all that in (uh, uh, grah, grah)
Four times, four times
Dababy the fuck goin' on,
ain't gotta ask me that (No)
I be tryna run up this guap (Run it up)
Nigga, you can have 'em back (Yeah)
Two big boy Rolls Royces (What?)
And we goin
tamtą raną, co nie dało się zszyć
Moje serce musi bić, musi żyć
Tata, wersy wchodzą w bit, by po śmierci żyć
Jak Notorious B.I.G., big poppa
I'ma live
Yeah you know how we do it, Funk Flex, Big Kap, Def Jam
The Tunnel, Ruff Ryders, Let's go baby
[Chorus]
Ruff Ryders (We in here!)
Ruff Ryders
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