Lyrics:
like a bee
Man I got em all buzzin' buzzin' buzzin' buzzin
Like da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Man I got the world buzzin' buzzin' buzzin' buzzin
Like
phone
Spend money when ya money's long
Real street niggas ain't no clone
We at da top where we belong
Straight lean, rozay', patron
Smoking
Spend money when ya money's long
Real street niggas aint no clone
We at da top where we belong
Straight lean, rozay', patron
Smoking on thousand
Shut da Fuq up
Gotta smoke one real quick
Aye
Aye
Gotta roll me a blunt for the remedy
I've been getting that cash since 17
And I get to the cash by
the memo
You really a bimbo
Hit da dash on the hoe I ain't feeling no sorrow
If they ask where you go I'll be back by tomorrow
And I'm moving big body swerve
on the back roads consecutive cash flows
im just on the way to where the brudda with the bag
I don't regret it use to get it in da back of the blocks
If you can
even if I died last I’d be survived by nothing but class
They knew my vision was the future From way back in da past I left them to laugh and hate while
you better know who really gangsta
Hollywood ain't know abou' black panthers
Fuck outta my face!
Le' me talk about killas making da quarter by
Rent due,
One day I wanna make big profits, but right now I’m getting paid by the hour.
But an old black man, in an old mini van, had a saying that knowledge
One day I wanna make big profits, but right now I’m getting paid by the hour.
But an old black man, in an old mini van, had a saying that knowledge
da da do it fast
Do it fast, da da do it fast
Throwin cash, th, th , throwin cash
Throwin cash, th, th , throwin cash
Show them how we party
like Nino
My nina go where we go
Grind mode, better yet this beast mode
Real G's live by the G code
Stay fresh, I fly like eagle
Ball out, big man, Shaq
If you've got the money
I think it would be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl,
Spend a bit of your cash for me!
I've been watching you
'Cause
contentment
Can't live life happy
Wit just a little
I got a passion fo
Filling up the bag
So I get da cash and go
I gotta passion fo
Rainy day shopping
So I
Lets get it poppin shawty
[Hook (Jim Jones)]
We got da cash (Flossin')
Buy out da bars(Ballin')
Drop da tops out da celing
You see da stars (Uh)
We get
niggaz Got da Game fucced up, they don’t know da way,
Get in where you fit in, just like short Dogg say.
I still ride through da Cut, no Cops on my
out the dungeon
Gotta stall in the whip dats da function
Better trap with da blick its jumpin
Real niggas down four to nothin
And the stick by the wall
of da bed
Got her toes up
She say I'm a lil too big
Tell me hold up
That ring slip out
Now she tellin me slow up
But keep goin
Havin that cash and they
a 50
Bitch want me to sign her titties
I need you to mind your business
Where the cash at? Go get it
Where the bitches at? Go fuck em
Where the opps at?
an squeeze I run up da cheese ya money on da run wit me I want the company cash and da royal key blue chip stock and bonds and that's with the rolyaties zip
speakers
Ladies and gentleman
I would like to introduce to you
An incredible gentleman
He goes by the name Elijah Blake
Let's go
Laa, da da da dup
speakers
Ladies and gentleman
I would like to introduce to you
An incredible gentleman
He goes by the name Elijah Blake
Let's go
Laa, da da da dup
to you
An incredible gentleman
He goes by the name Elijah Blake
Let's go
Laa, da da da dup da ah
Thought you love me before
I'm glad to kill it some more
Suicides to da cash an then back
Feet up and I thumb through a staaack
My morals I keep em intact
Makin a play I can’t sit and reaaaaaaaact
Makin
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