Lyrics:
Alternate my flow it's dios mio
Incognito in a Kia Rio
Promising it's money at Casino
Yo, these raps is hard
Now everybody went EVAC, bizarre
If I don't
joking
Cause I don't think he is funny when you're messing with my money
Yo people tell me this: "Yo Dre you must stop him"
But with no frills, so I
Project Pat to fall but the money piles
*** know I'm off the chain, wild as a child
There ain't no need to ask, gangsta's my style
Kept my street,
Been in the pits i'm pushing planes ion give a shit going insane i lost my brain on the runaway from getting a fix listening to andre 3k i'm faded
Body you like I'm Lebron
Couple hits I'm Gone
DJ play my song
Lambo crash it
Cameras action
New racks stackin'
New money get a mansion
New style
from the wild side, a militant was made by the foremost elite
It sound good, brung my rifle shit, clean
Met the others, lit a blunt, begin
I'm like
money
I walk in this bitch, I'm lookin' like a light bulb
Give me 30 thousand to walk in your night club
And I switch my shoes and shit like I'm from
me Cuz.
I'm tryna chill in the club you ????
I ain't impressed by the set you claim, I got killers on call that'll wet your brain.
I'm mindin my own,
wrist, look like a package of piss
Looked like they pissed, in a ice cube tray
Put it in the freezer, so by the next day
They could put it on my wrist,
the humbles I was shootin ( ? )
And now my time has come
And now hip-hop's an industry polluted by bums
Posin with guns, they're puffin mad blunts
Aiyo,
(INTRO)
BABY I KNOW THAT RIGHT ABOUT NOW YOU MIGHT THINK THAT WE ain't GONNA MAKE
IT BUT DON'T WORRY BELIEVE IN ME
AND CALL MY NAME WHENEVER YOU
on a ride when it was night
See nothing be back by the morning
Niggas can't tell me nothing bout gliding
In my prime that shit was exciting
And my Carti
(Listen to you, by
What right?) my divine right if you must
I am your king
(No you're not you told me so yourself
You told me you didn't want it
Why should
Fuck what a bitch nigga think you gotta deal with that
Go buy a dress
Trill ain't never sold my soul I can live with that
All by myself
The highest light
the nightmares
The existence of this voice implies he made it
[?] keeping a G in the face of a [?] kumbaya
Ali boom ba yay
Got that 'oh my ya'
Chemotherapay
Selling a ounce or two, that's what the hell I do
You don't like how I'm living, well fuck you!
This is the dope game, and I'm in it
My nigga g, will
I woke up on Fox, found myself starring on Cops
Got chased by squad cars and cameras for two blocks
I hate the man, yeah, I ran
To HBO and stole
I got this coat imported
Nah, it didn't drop in Europe
Lots of touring out on the street
Them shoes that's down by my feet
I got them now, but
phonies, (Muggin' when you see a G)
What you know about my city?
On the block with Dubs and fifties
Got them clock until they creasin', (Shorty I got what
Nada Franchise
Nada Shotcallers
Yeah Sporty Thievz Sporty Thievz
Uh huh nada
A Pigeon is a girl who be walkin' by
My rimmed up blue
been hunting, we been gunning
We been hungry, pheasants by the pounds g
I've been moving, I've been cruising
Zips by the dozen dog, who you fooling
I've
just tryna let her by, tryna let her by
She do everything I like, everything I like
But she can't be my wife
She can't be my wife
Project niggas and you
What are we doing
What are we without love
It's all start with you staying true to the man above
It's all seems like everything revolves about money
Ay, I was just riding by myself thinking, like
I got this shit on my own, out the mud, like, what big homie?
These niggas be talking 'bout big
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