Lyrics:
and acres
For the sake ah
Snatchin the green paper
Me and my crew roll in the zone of the twilight
The news highlight
When the next shit don't go right
Its so
the past hit the gas put a hundred on the dash take it fast
Man fuck slow turn it down for what tho
I’m tryna put something in yo head and make your soul
We know it's about time to go
But, just give us a moment
Lemme take control of the microphone
Been Pickin' up raw drums in the distance
Stoking
that Venus and Serena shit
I'm all up up on my latest chick
She saying it's that greatest dick
I one-two stroke her
We caught up in the moment, aye
The Christ
And not being swept away
By that major hype
I want them to be men of honor
And stay away from Madonna's
And not whiling in the streets
Cause its
did
On the verge of giving up and so I got down on my knees nigga
Racks on for this new song (Yeah)
Feds up from New York 'cause you
Found 'em their new
I guess I’m stuck in my ways
Like I’m stuck on the A train
New York City 'til the death of me
I’m from the bridge where we
Cookin' up the recipe
So
heat
It's that heat yo
The heat comin' thick down from sao paulo
Bankin' new york shakin' up the apollo
Rhyme like night people bite and swallow
(frickin' scarier than hell)
You have any idea what I'm talkin' about
Dear?
I haven't always had Franklins
But I've been here
If she's a six in New York
niggas, Dru Hill to drew down
And I'm prayin' they set
Instead, most artists don't live as good as the execs
And they end up depressed
Scarred by A&Rs,
some new brakes
Might get to work late
Just remind yaself one thing
Don't stop staying great
Get it get it
Keep handling business
Hold it down like
On our way to Twenty Seven
Got a place on the other side of London
Doing better, doing better
And I know you left a part of you
In New York under
jack me
It was all by using them straps then
That's all by getting that pack in
Real niggas what's happening fuck niggas
Don't want no action
I don't
Live your life, have your say
Read your stars, day by day
If I could have anything in the world for free
I wouldn't share it with anyone else
than the deacon 'cause it's hard to fight the urge
It's hard to live and serve when you on the Devil's turf
Sell your soul for the low with no sense
Ohhkaay
The 101
To 405
We flyin high
Shawty by my side
New York State of mind yeah I go where the money at
Out in California picturing how a milli stack
played it to the utmost, [utmost]
The daily news came, but it wasn't the New York Post.
Hallelujah, a baby is born, her name is Dijon
Now that's a sign
psychosis
I post this, in moments it's vogue, it's in focus
This opus is Apotheosis (Let's go kids!)
If I'm 'bout to be deified
I'll give you the peace
holdin hands up on the beach you use to love that shit
shoppin sprees in New york you know we stayed in a mink
you doin 9-to 5, you know I do it live
where I'll be?
Down in the valley, swinging from that old oak tree
We danced our youth in New York City
Paradise found, so proud and pretty
We lived for
to live out all the stuff
That I'm learning it's all new
So, I'm passionate about it
I rapped it in every verse
I never heard of this stuff before
So it's
Life we just bought mo' buildings (mo')
Built them motherfuckers out and parked them new Ferraris in it
These ain't lyrics my nigga I spit it 'cause I
Them niggas outside I’m shooting off top
See a opp I'm going to blow until my hand get hot
I'm going to put them in a box
Ain’t no sympathy no
We live by
know about bourbon and Mardi Gras
But the DJs in the courtway is more live, on the lake front, the seafood boils it's going down
When the saints win,
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