Lyrics:
lies, I tote Uzis
I get idolized by these groupies
I treat 'em just like they're regular, yeah
They sneakin' pics on the cellular
Preyin' on me, I
me just for me
Not that I could have her seein' jewels like she worked at Tiffany's
Not that I could get her everything she wish she had
Spend nights
got the somali, rolls on my mind
[Geechie Suede]
In france I dance by the moon
Sailin' from cancun, steamin' vega's lace
Limpin' with some
Ah ah ah (Arkaid Entertainment) Dobz on the beat oh Mo busy Tiffany in the building ah Stilad oh Uh uh Chorus: Oh oh I don dey do am the way we dey
this cool, I'll go major in real estate
Buy a bigger place for you and I
Living with my parents ain't that glamorous
But it'll get us by
You a super
sunk and i swam
That should show you
The nigga i am
Every risk that i took in life
Was for the bands
Being stroke never part of the plan
If they send us
(Ooh)
I’m Saitima with the hands nigga
Call me Kakorot with the saiyan nigga
From the beach raised by the sand
Where they shoot at ops and every other man
look good for you, good for you, oh-oh
I just wanna look good for you, good for you, oh-oh
Let me show you how proud I am to be yours
Leave this dress
Yah he knows where I live
Nigga fuck Santa Claus
Shoutout to naughty kids
Cause it's fuck Santa Claus
Am I naughty or am I nice
It's still fuck Santa
Don’t talk to me like I’m Tiffany
I see the way you treat her
She can take what she wants to from you
Even though you’ve got nothing to give her
But
look good for you, good for you, oh-oh
I just wanna look good for you, good for you, oh-oh
Let me show you how proud I am to be yours
Leave this dress
the things I got to live by
I celebrate success by getting right back to work
And know what happens next like I read through the sequel first
Ahh this is
"I am a hundred percent
Hundred percent, hundred percent (No cap)
No one can do what I do
Do what I do, do what I do
I’ma show you what I got
Reporting live from the basement
Brought to you by Raw Creation
Huh, Jersey!
I was born in Dirty Jerz I do em too filthy
Seen a lot of people
girl
Drive around the city in a fantasy world
Shoutout to my bros, they made who I am today
Wake up early just to find out that it's Sunday
Tiffany
the mass that
Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere
Satin pro, got the somali, rolls on my mind
In France I dance by the moon
Sailin' from
[Geechie Suede]
In france i dance by the moon
Sailin' from cancun, steamin' vega's lace
Limpin' with some delegates that put me on
Capridi scarf around
the best I could ever desire
Greater is He that's inside
Me take a loss, man the devil's a liar
(The Real Ghost Rider)
Yeah uh
Move by The Spirit, the real
communication
I just want a little more than words can say
A little more than talk 'cause talk is cheap
Everything we've built gets stronger day by day
But day
Turned it to a loaf
I am not a player, bitch
You fucking with the coach
I remember when the Nike hoodie was the coat
I know I'm not shit but you
Can never
Tyson
Ain't had to worry bout 'em since
I feel like its Dave and Goliath
Ironically I am the titan
But nigga's been sleeping, they sleep
I feel like this
of em
All this envy inside em you know me shit I had to put the lil test on em
I remember shit back in the day getting bullied by bald head Tiffany
Now
ass kids to me, yeah
Call my niggas, make a play
And they blitz for me (woah)
With the sax and I ended in Tiffany's (woah)
Not the gift for me, I had
the diamonds came from Tiffany
And bitches gone betray you, how could i blame tiffany
Nigga broke your heart again and now you want some sympathy
Money can't
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