Lyrics:
Even as an import, it's just a regular cab in foreign countries
Materialistic for just the ignorant ones only the United States
I'm goin to lunch,
flooded with cabs and limousines
Where the fuck is Jay-Z
(God damn traffic is getting on my nerve)
(I see your face by the curb)
Goddamn dog I been
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
being one favored
It's simple when you progress with the steps of an elevator
Then I elevate your mind state so when you state yours
Even a day tour
McDonald's, took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons wippin' pastry's
Cruisin' down 8th St., off white Lexus
Drivin' so
very hungry) (3x)
Apartment 223 with body parts under my bed
cut your abdomen out stab your fuckin leather coat
I chant while candles burn with robes
with water though the taxi stand was dry
He waited twenty minutes till a yellow cab came by
"Yes, sir, where are you going?" And this was his reply
"If
(Tre X in this bitch, yeah)
Woke up mind on riches
Don't know what imma do but I gotta get my racks up yeah
Niggas wanna know how I'm living
Better
Surrounded by crooks, full clips and fine weed
Choice clothes my mind blocked seein fine foes
Long nights bust those in small Christ
Niggas playin
WASTED... TAINTED MIND STATE I LIE FADED/ WHILE MY LIFE RACES BY TRYNA MAKE IT// AND SATAN'S PATIENT.. WAITING FOR THE DAY I'M IN A GRAVE/ I LIE PRAYING FOR
Digital Girl
Girl [X6]
My Digital Girl
The Dream:
Not a day goes by
Shawty, with out you in my mind, shawty
Donna Karen underwear, baby
I wanna see what's
number
The rumors was so numerous
For sticking by me I had to give you two thumbs up
And that's why
[Chorus: x2]
a state of shock (state of shock)
We start at 2 then go to 10 o'clock (10 o'clock)
10 o'clock the next day that is (day that is)
No matter what city
me the tens
Or better yet like a laser
Got me dissin' a Benz
Ride with the stick like a player
Imma live by the code
Live by the load then die by
the Reality Stone
I blew minds from my Sapphire (sa-fire) spitting on the microphone
I'm that Diamond in the dirt Jaded by the state of rap
Handle beef like
in this state of mind
Another year older and what have I done
My aspirations have shriveled in the sun
I'm crippled by guilt
Blinded by science
I've
Out till 3 am in the nightlife
Yea it's alright
Right with me
Sweep the streets at the 5 and 10 not so bright
Not the best fight
For me
Oh I am
your eyes, about what he said
Slipping my favorite shoes
Sliding on the ice, making my way to you
City looking like a movie scene
Yellow cabs parked by
Making G's by any means, my eyes on my enemies
Sipping Hennessey, with my mind on some crime shit
One-time searching me but never ever find shit
It's
respect the game
I talked to cab drivers about the fast lane
And Islam, masters and shakras? and beyond
Think about the hustle and somehow I see by
But
can't see how you really homeless now
When the emergency hit's
Who really holds you down?
With the state of the economy and
The way that it is
Many men
a state of shock (state of shock)
We start at 2 then go to 10 o'clock (10 o'clock)
10 o'clock the next day that is (day that is)
No matter what city
tryna step at mine
left yo mind
at the door mat
you think it's my time
step aside bitch
I know that
piece by my side
taking Goliath
at the road trap
I got the mind of a king, the heart of a slave
We wanted freedom t ring but that call never came
Just give me my 40 acres we can call it a day
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