Lyrics:
Thinking bout ways to get outta my mind its hurtin me lately been fucking up
Wanna fell numb roll another one wanna feel numb smoke another one
pay up front we don't be giving out no freebies
Ain't no boring bitches with me all they do is watch the tv
Yeah Summer Time life I'm feeling good
Roll
Back then it was back of the bus
No choice
But soon it'll be Rolls Royce
I don't know why I've dreamt of this many times cos like Lil Durk I'm
Street niggas, hood rats
Ladies and gentlemen
Childish Gambino greater than sign everyone
Apples to oranges, Jay Leno to Letterman
Got a cool whip
dream, feeling like I'm Prince Akeem
Two queens makin' sure my royal penis clean
Made my mind up, I only want the finer things
Went from the hood
do, anything if you will ever ask it
I can dress hood if you want me, switch up!
Now I can be suited and booted, or can mix it up
I can make you feel
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong,
a nigga back
to get the money the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the CAKE
and you muthafuckas lookin like steak
food on the plate for the wolves
follow wolves
But now a nigga back
To get the money the money the money the money the cake
And you motherfuckers looking like steak
Food on the plate for
Get a blunt, roll the weed, light it up nigga,
Sipping on Gin and Juice fill up your cups nigga,
The Westcoast back crackin' like it's 94',
So
You blow me, I blow your brains
Not for the money, just for fun
Sex, drugs, rock'n'roll
Name your brand of vice
Sex, drugs, rock'n'roll
It's just
that water
Whip it up it's right back
In the Coup bulletproof, Ah
Boy hood approved
No limit money, they hollerin' Hooty-Hoo
When you come to my town
through!
Product stretch
I got it mastered man
In the hood I'm like plastic man!
Stretch
Fantastic man,
I make the money come faster man!
Yeah
Your
fimiliar), they left the hood for change
(It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar)
Why does everybodys story seem to sound the same? (It all seems so fimiliar,
Discussin' life and all our common goals
Smart kids that smoke weed, honor roll
Look how the champagne diamonds flow
Fine dining, pour another another glass
It's over 25 girls in my section
Lets make a movie tonight, you won't regret it
Fo real, fo real
You know the money bring the cars, the cars bring
the fed phone
Roll with dogs like a Petco
I told my ex you should let go
Just got me a model like Kеndall (2 Chainz)
I’m infatuated, with money
Like DAYUM
I just want to smoke my shit
Couple blizzys to the face
N’ I don’t care about shit
Like damn
Roll out, with the windows down
Sunset
By
Now that word means a whole lot to me
Now what I mean by that, it's simple as this
You gotta open up your head
Matter of fact, open up your mind
And let
view..
Got my ears open.. no money heard.. all I hear is I can't hear you...
Im all by myself and don't need no help.. my nigga I swear too.
{HOOK}
Niggas
Committee, pat'na
It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew
Committee, pat'na
It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew
don't be blinded by these thighs but be blinded by this grind
Locked up with the money, yeah we intertwined
It's the first thing that's on my mind
Got
See the pain in my eyes
See the truth in my lies
I was dangerous for niggas who was caught up in my ties
And my niggas getting money in the streets
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