Lyrics:
Lord I need some commas on my bank account,
Dollars yeah a big amount,
All these niggas passin by going up, they don't even need to know what's rap
Features going up again nigga
Too much on a i gotta settle down
Lil baby wanna but im outta town
I came here by myslef but i got 30 rounds
It be all fun
found the proof
By analysing galaxy light
He was able to deduce
The Universe is expanding fast
Which means things must have been
So much closer in
What's the name of y'all jeweler tell 'em freeze me up (freeze me up)
Hatin' me kinky licks talkin' so much (okay)
Lemme give these sons of bitches
niggas
keep the lustin' to a limit
'cause ain't no benefits in it
too much to lose if I let you hit it
you know the force is deep
and you
from a hoe, wouldn't wanna be him
Like, what's up, I get rich, Obama's son, I'm riding , round , armored trucks
Been through too much, let you come
Thought about you, blow that forty and call the cops too
I'ma be out by four and route you
Pussy ass nigga, bring horror up out you, valor the couch,
Fuck it have a nickel I be generous
Popped open bitch I'm walkin' with the token
A motherfucker wanna' pull up man he jokin'
Too much fuckin' green that
he ain't even sleep
Say Boosie chill wit all that swervin' too much dope in here
Nigga slow down you betta think about Big Head and Pimp
Y'all want
the heat, slow down
(Ohh, slow down)
It's wicked in these streets
[Snoop:]
Life ain't nothing but a big old twist
A lot of times when I'm smoking
I'm
I am the ghost on the battlement
Getting by on gin and torment
Catholic boys start much too soon
And now the lesser saints have cursed me
To travel
hear what it is (Yea)
You like too much mele
I know it ain't my business
But I telling you anyway
Woman does get horn up in the horna corna
Man does get
blow that forty and call the cops too
I'm a be out by four and route you
Pussy ass nigga, bring horror up out you, valor the couch, too
I'm amazin',
nothing we can do)
(Too much pressure to resume)
(A storm of glacier counting from the D)
(The native's endless empty of disease)
(They were little
I don't *** the butt
YG always cuss, YG do too much
Oh my God he always wearin' red, he a super Blood
You ****** super sus, act like y'all be
And anything
Thing
I need you round like everyday
Day
Everyday
Day
So much ill give you a wedding ring
Ring
And change your name
Name
What
Big jack a bounty boy
that don't make much sense
I must be out of my head
If I think, that I am governed by material things.
So I decided I'm
The definition of fly
And if you
heaven
Lord send me down to hell
I jerk off way too much
But when I'm done I always kneel to pray
Yeah I probably owe some taxes
But I threw some change
a band, I don't think he'll ever fumble
If I get shot at by a man, I'mma pop him too
I know turn the other cheek don't apply to you
Misinterpretation
the one that's indoors
Cranes decorated the sky
There was too much trouble
Now it's only a place in my mind
And there's too much rubble
I got it all here
too much at all
Right around the same time, I moved to Brooklyntowne
Found a brand new playground where I could mess around
I spent a lotta nights
doubt you)
I doubt you even know why I left you-
Yeah, uh, yeah
Much love to Def Jam, even though they under shipped me
Did me like Bobby did
really got to know her
Never really got love her
How do you feel
Out in your big and cold Los Angeles home
As we move further apart
Hoping we'll get by
I
livin - the fence is
too high to jump in jail
Too low to dig, I might just touch hell - HOT!
Get a life, now they gon' sell
Then I might catch you
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