Lyrics:
lanes)
I'm tryna duck lames, a legend in the drug game (in the dope game)
Rolodex look, Manny OT, buggin' (I'm outta town)
Half a mill' tucked in
the gizzard
With a little bit of last night's dinner, liver
Standby for the clan by the river
Built ramps in summer, tanned hides in the winter, anti-winner
not
I'm a new creature in the land of Babylon
Made it through the fire like my girl Chaka Khan
The devil tried to stop me but I still carried on
I'ma
station
I wanted to put my arms around it
But the conductor looked at me funny
So we had to say goodbye and leave
The monopoly board still in
station
I wanted to put my arms around it
But the conductor looked at me funny
So we had to say goodbye and leave
The monopoly board still in
a mansion with mad room
She died and he still put a hundred grand in her tomb
Open wounds, he hid behind closed doors
And still organized his crime
Getting the packs in the mail
Call me Rio
Opps send me hate in the mail
It's still 3-O
Flip it up, make it a mill
Money is blinding for real
Love can
up me another mill
And I ain't doin' fraud
My dawg say he know where his mama live
And he a mama's boy
We can't find 'em make him shed a tear
We
Numbers dont lie
Call me the one and only
Woke up in a bow tie
Forty thousand feet up so high
Where’s the ATM machine I hope that shit goes by
I like
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
the Word divide & He’ll conquer
We were found in the darkness
God sent the spark that made our hearts lit
Now there’s a fire burnin’ inside of us
Lord send
On a cold starry night in the winter time
Stood three old men by a mill pond in the moonlight
And they spoke of their young men in the front line
How
you ain't bustin' fire, holmes, I'm tradin' yo' ass like Jerry Jones (well, damn)
Gone on and run along, run by myself, I come alone (go)
Drop my
I've decided he's grumpily, by my discovery
5'9 is tryna be somebody
The upper echelon recognizes by his redundancy
Hov took you off Renegade like it
how she
Says our last name anymore
The emphasis she puts on it
Like she's speaking in italics, "Veodrum"
"Row 57A, b" he doesn't look at her
And she
Nocturnal eyes, distant wind
Olden lies, left behind
In this valley many souls came to die
Obscure complains by the mill
Over the plains time stands
secrets lie in the border fires
In the humming wires
Hey man, you know
You're never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge
Past the mills, past
secrets lie in the border fires
In the humming wires
Hey man, you know
You're never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge
Past the mills, past
greatest offence
And
What's the issue
With me being me
As far the word goes
I'm as good as can be
Cos it was done by the One
He brighter than the sun
You
livewires
Quick to do a drive by
Wherever you got Wi-Fi, lit, like a powerline
Get right in a line of fire
Cocaine on the table make her get
Down
the fire out
For that we need rain, for now we got drought
Plus you still can't drink the water in Flint
You can't drink the water in Lahore
You can't drink
Double sliding doors
Onto a wooden porch
Fire pit
Overlooking nature
Golf course
Up higher in the hills
Got me tweakin, cheesin
Can't sit still
We
Remember getting paid every week
Tryna get a mill in a week
Tryna get a mill no meek
Blowing on strong no weak
Cop a g wagon no jeep
Barbecue a nigga no beef
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