Lyrics:
funnel that's black
I want you to vision through my telescope see the hell I wrote
It's Reynolds when I Wrap it like a envelope package
And they would
funnel that's black
I want you to vision through my telescope see the hell I wrote
It's Reynolds when I Wrap it like a envelope package
And they would
Gucci bag the binder for the paper that be loose leaf
Money on my arm for the haters see the blue sleeve
All I smoke is loud it's so loud that you
yeah
This is my, Sureno blues
found my Fendi prints in fountain blue
Its the white Cuban down in junior
Contrary to you I can't work in a cubicle
Two Croatian cuties clean my
know how rock the street my nigga
Huh I got Gina and Lisa bitch l'm a leader
Give a pack ,l will take it to the river
They thought l was gone by the time
Peeping game
I'ma be a fan till my seats change up...
Show business is mo
Business than show
So Be sho to put the business before
If you got the game
Rollie white girl giving me Blue bands at the bank
I want everything white we want everything white
Steady steady flexin'
Thank God for my blessings
All
I'll take my business back home
So what the fuck you mad for
Your mood like my wallet, so poor
You went out the back door
This is what you asked for
You
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James
Now the first of December was covered
James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James
Now the first of December
James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James
Now the first of December
James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James
Now the first of December
James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James
Now the first of December
James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James
Now the first of December
of nigga, with the mind of a God-damn fool
But he knew, to get off in this crew, he had to change
So when James went to church this nigga did the same
So he's
no sneak peak
I’m Juggin and flippin and geekin
My diamonds imported
My bitch is from Compton
I was awake at like 5 in the mornin
These niggas was
on business
My briefcase full of big face Benjie's
We flyin' by you on the freeway
We spendin', we spendin'
Like all this money burning my pocket
sweet baby James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James
Now the first
to move a piano
Fuck all your feelings, 'cause business is business, it's strictly financial
I'm always the first one to get it, man, that's how you lead
dropping dimed rhymes
My advice is look up to the sky get inspired by the light neutral and night
Beautiful fruitful delights
Angel in disguise this guy's
was in the 8th grade steady
But niggaz my age was getting paid already
Yeah like that nigga Zam or even young Blue
They made they first
don't
And you don't and you don't and you don't
And you don't and you don't stop
This feelin' is unmatched
This feelin' is brought to you
By adrenaline
with a chinchilla
I ball on these fuck niggas, Bron-Bron, D Wade
Whip white like cocaine, too dope, Rick James
I'm hardbody, my flow sick, that Eagle
.jpg/226px-Etta_Baker_(cropped).jpg "Etta Baker")
.jpg/192px-Etta_Cameron_(1970).jpg "Etta Cameron")
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