Lyrics:
The taller the mountain, the sweeter the view.
Now I'm walking the bridge in your shoes,
My demons loom and they're telling me to do it.
Seduced by stunts
finesse me
I don't see myself goin' down
50 bands, with a whole 100 rounds
Judgement Day, we gone burn up the town
Sick of recording, am I tired
ain't up niggaaa
[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I
call you what your mama do
Or should I call you by your stage name
Maybe, Maybe
They see you covered in pearls
But
Baby, Baby
You're still a small town
up in the Wraith, hit the plug on the way
100k on the face, keeping Ms in the bank
AK by the waist, no I do not play
Get familiar with the money,
every girl in history
She bangs, she bangs
I'm wasted by the way she moves (she moves)
No one ever looked so fine
She reminds me that a woman's got
every girl in history
She bangs, she bangs
I'm wasted by the way she moves (she moves)
No one ever looked so fine
She reminds me that a woman's got
Abducted by another freak of society
Two little pigs are snatched by the wolf
In this stone-cold reality
Temped by the serpent in disguise
and our show in town tonight
he said "Let me guess - John, Paul, George and Ringo, am I right?
Take a look around you, Buddy, don't you know where you
left LA
I drive by the Plaza where the gay boys pose
Stand in their windows wearing no clothes
I heard the screams of the dying dark
Through
Aye Maniac Flame Aye
Aye Maniac Flame
Aye, Aye come and count with me
Aye 100 bands in the couch with me
Aye, aye out of town with me
Bust it down
Yea the word around town is
I'm the man now
Don't come flexing round me
Standing with your hand out
They just asking cause
They see that I got bands
sister
You bad, sister (I've got the type)
You bad, sister (alright)
Early one morning I was laying in my heart-shaped bed
Red silk sheets over my
sleep
Smooth like silk pajamas
But you don't wanna Top Notch dot com-pete
Cause like this track, I got y'all beat
By like a hundred fuckin' points
I'mma
Stick by my side and I'm ready to aim
Boy stop playing them games
Lettin' off shots double tap to the brain
I be whippin' in a range
Cost 100 bands in
In an Arizona town one day
Bill Venero heard them say
That a band of Apache Indians
Were on the trail that way
Heard them tell of murder done
Three
in that mansion
Trying to stack up your bands in yours hands
By lending a hand and writing hooks for some bands,
But now you shook, 'cause they got you
could leave this town
I think I'm in love cuz when we're
Walking side by side you
Bump into me I don't mind
You know true love's hard to find around here
to pass by (Oh oh)
I'm tryna stack it madd high
Like whoa
We goin'
We goin'
We got it (Yeah we got it)
Stuffin' pockets
Ain't no stopping
Travi Bands In
confidence.
Little by little she got heavy round the middle
She wore a silk kimono when the sun went down
She wrote to her mother and she took another lover
and there's few things more loved in
Alabama than football and the men who know how to
Win at it So when the Bear would come to town,
There'd be a parade.
Woo!
What would you do?
Everything, Everything
Everything, Everything
Kazie!
C5 what up my nigga?
Right
Uh!
This sound like silk robes with
Sutton
Like who you need your lovin’?
Who need your lovin’?
All of my bitches they come by the dozen
You can’t talk to me, if ain’t about money
In love
to hear them say
She's got the greatest ears in town
Hangs around a studio
Ain't a rock star she don't know
Sometimes they take her home
But she always
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