Lyrics:
life is a movie
Yes, you could say that we smoked
'cause my dog by the crib
With the basement that grow and we so lean
Pourin' Sprite up with
they fear
I'm what these lil b*tches gone feel
Thinking I ain't hip
Watch me come straight off the hip
Bomb bomb sideline and kill
And I told you
cuz I got handle
Still gettin paid and I'm still gettin high
Livin my life like a bachelor
But I just finished my masters
B*tches is salty like Lowry
groovy
Try to test me you must be a goofy
Stupid
We buss his brain he gone lose it
I remember when nobody knew me
I got them racks on me now b*tches
of the city that is honorable
Shaped like a bean, so the space of growing is ample
From Phases to Turfs, you don't wanna be an example
Re go kgalemele fast,
money came faster
One thing still remain
B*tches coming by the masses
Role model i'm not
Favorite artist that's Pac
You ain't having my spot
Till my
Of the B-I-G-G-I-E, you know it's me
Hoes I thought you know I'm smooth as a babies ass
Smooth as Teeddy Pendegrass, smoke the grass, get in your ass
The Brooklyn
It's a blessing that I came to the party
Never met a girl so fly
Is there a moment I don't think of you? Hardly
Never not a day goes by
They say you
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what?)
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what?)
thought I'd never be
As a juvenile I caught felonies
Kept a Scrooge face like I was Eberneezer
With a gun tucked for my enemies
Niggaz talk death and I'd
not
Don’t expect me to talk till the sun up
B*tches fake as f*ck I keep it one hunna
Call it Deja VU, to me ain’t nothing new
Money still flip like Flex
the way, turn me up
B*tches and bottles, she love me she swallow
She lovin' the drip (yeah)
And these diamonds dancin', that boy so handsome
Oh no you can't
I ain't gon' lie, you got me cryin' with a hard dick (amen)
How I love you so much that I hate this shit?
I get it get it, I (don't stop)
You
Now the sky's blackening
I know the mark's high, butter–
Flies rip apart my stomach
Knowin' that no matter what bars I come with
You're gonna harp,
and change my second name?
From a juvenile state
And just take my heart out
That'd make it better
I won't be sorry
Better late than never
Just take my
and change my second name?
From a juvenile state
And just take my heart out
That'd make it better
I won't be sorry
Better late than never
Just take my
pessimistic in my views so I sing
I think when we look back, we gon just be amused by this thing
Cause I was only interested in getting you all the Bling
I
they ain't selling nothing but a thing but on Facebook, and twitter and Snapchat. Niggas, yea they just lame b*tches, yea. They some lame niggas, steady
THE PROFIT WE SEPARATE IT
(SEPARATED)
IF YOU F*CK WITH MY CASH YOU GET VEGETATED
(VEGETATED)
2 SHOTS OF THE GOOSE SHE GET ACTIVATED
(YEA)
SHE BE TWERKING
THE PROFIT WE SEPARATE IT
(SEPARATED)
IF YOU F*CK WITH MY CASH YOU GET VEGETATED
(VEGETATED)
2 SHOTS OF THE GOOSE SHE GET ACTIVATED
(YEA)
SHE BE TWERKING
Beach (the town by the sea where niggas know me).
Coming from the East Side...
You're fucking with The Pound, oh nigga please,
see-O-B.'s can't
You juvenile
For catching a whole me…you that
Kick them down like Jericho wall aaahhh
You better know me I’m the greatest
Done with the fakers
By grace
figures
Now she recognized I'm that n*gga
Now she kno that I'm gettn riches
And I'm f*cking all bad b*tches
In my DMs tellin me hit it
And u kno that
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