Lyrics:
now I'm sick and simply rich, grippin' wood and flippin' chrome
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game
It's the number one crew in the area!
The Big L be lightin' niggas like incense
Gettin' men lynched too intense
I'm killin' infants for ten cents
or ma'am. How are thee?
I'm Thomas Edison, AKA, Mr. DC!
Thanks for coming to my booth, you're in for a treat
I'll show you why my current is the feat to beat!
Written by, Expo1
Verse1
Write schemes Catch you in the city while you sight seeing I ain’t talkin covid bitch when I give you 19
That man ain’t
glitters and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
To conquer peace, leavin'
glitters and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
To conquer peace, leavin'
[Silkk]
Well, it's time to ride, slide
them niggaz that fucked up, they lucked up
Seen them niggaz rollin in they cutlass
I'm about act bad, no doubt,
tricks fa me
Cuz he know That I'm a Dime piece
Yeah
She said let's not talk about it
Let's just talk about some dough
Yeah I got some in my pocket
I'm just
know them niggas ain't gon' die for you
I know these niggas ain't gon' kill nothin'
I know these bitches ain't gon' live for me
Now I'm wifed up,
you are (I miss you)
(Now I'm sittin' here)
Houston's missng you L.A.'s missing you
DC's missing you Chicago's missing you
(It's been too long and I'm
earth you are (I miss you)
(Now I'm sittin' here)
Houston's missng you L.A.'s missing you
DC's missing you Chicago's missing you
(It's been too long
fragrance
You should know by now that I don't play tricks
Red pill or blue pill I'm living in the matrix
Gotta take a little breather I need a break
You're
you gon' P-O-P, cause fuck a M-V-P
I'm the M-V-ME, I live my life like Calboy, why they envy me
Stay with the presidents on me like we in DC
On GAWD
to trick himself into believing he picked the cotton too
It's complex how being born with this complexion
Ups the likelihood of dying in a prison complex
hoes mad
I'm that fly chick all these lames wish they had
Big ol booty, make him trick off all his cash
Keep em' in 2 bags, his feelings and his cash
Mysterio, I'm drivin' in my car eatin' cereal
I was gon' die like a year ago
Look it's a psychopath, lately he walkin' a psycho path
And I think he been wild
by accident
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this shit
I'm
Ohhh
my side trick trippin, what
my side chick trippin ye yeet
my side chick
Im drunk
sipping wit my bros in the club now
i don't give a fuck how you
Ohhh
my side trick trippin, what
my side chick trippin ye yeet
my side chick
Im drunk
sipping wit my bros in the club now
i don't give a fuck how you
I’m gon spray. Shops pop up you know we blow haze. Nigga DC born and DC raised. Time flies by while testing your fate so – hold on to the best of your
making ends
Cause even when your bitch wants to trick around
You know the moneys got you safe and sound
Now i'm bout to take it back to 84
I’m walkin with the shadows
I’m in and out of mind
I’m rollin up the windows
I’m runnin out of time
So tell me what you want aye
Tell me what you see
ladies uptown and money on the floor
There's not a thing in the world that I'm askin' for
Wooh, uh huh
Because I got it like that
You want
blind-side and from reading a script
'Cause I am seduced by reaction and under the influence
I'm slipping again
I'm up to old tricks off my wagon
I have
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