Lyrics:
yale to make bail
She said, "I'm hot baby, I can't work in this town
The vice pick me up just as soon as you put me down"
I said, "Shut the hell up ho
(By)
I ain't never never never never never never never gon lie (No)
Crown Heights to the stuy (Stuy)
We been living in the sky (sky)
I ain't never never
Made by the fish
That you would give me shoes
Made by the birds
And a cloak of the dearest silk in Ireland
And a cloak of the dearest silk in Ireland
a G baby nice and slow
But I gotta move on so I'm walking by
Get a scotch in my hand no ice tonight
Welcome to a party in the G town city
Where
the band and I'm watching all the floats go by
Now I've honored all my elders and I've swallowed my pride
Yeah, I traded it in on your word
I could hum your
a whole lot
Got the swag on fleek, drippin' in ice
Lamborghini whip, damn, it's so nice
From the L.A. streets to the New York blocks
Earning hundred bands
Why?
(Cause I'm fly)
It's not a lie
(Cause I'm fly)
[ VERSE 1 ]
I just ride around town in my Caddy Seville
Lookin buff, pockets stuffed with
as mother's milk
And clear as the wind
Wrap the dead in a pleat of silk
Blue is the color to be buried in
When you left
Leaving nothing behind
There's
anyway, what can I say?
Oh by the way, it's anybody 'kay?
So when you in LA, or nigga round my way
Give me a holler on the 310 or 213, yeah
Then I'm a shag that
Roll another one
And take her to the lab
Bands in my pockets
Shawty got plenty cash
Street sweeper status
I'm talking about plenty
town
But a sad misfortune came o'er me
Which caused me to stray from the land
Far away from my friends and relations
Betrayed by the black velvet band
bust down
(Yeah)
Big bust down
Got diamonds in my watch
You can tell by the crown
Diamonds all round
Got them from outta town
Big bust down
(Yeah)
Big
anyway, what can I say?
Oh by the way, it's anybody 'kay?
So when you in LA, or nigga round my way
Give me a holler on the 310 or 213, yeah
swagger, like you've never seen
In the wild, they're the talk of the town
With a reputation that's renowned. They hang in the
With a chin so massive, it's
Hey, I’ll be ya’ friend
I just need a one night band
That’s for sure, I’ll be alright
Don’t worry cuz I’ll be ya’ light
We can dance, in a trance
album’s coming out
Just the perks of being frontman
Of the second biggest band in your small town
As you thank people for coming
Someone grabs you by
night
In the stadium light, saying maybe it's time, to take my own advice
The small-town girl, on that bowling village green
With the big band swaying
a paper basket guided by the rain
I don't have a backup plan
All I have is in the band
I don't have a backup plan
All I have is in the band
In
it yeah yeah
Life is a game I’m playing to win
No matter what town or state that I’m in
I was down I’m praying again
I’m like LeBron I’m straight
been in it
Been breaded by the arm of the pit
It's outstanding, sights been caught in the mix
That's whether or not I halt bands
I'll gather them balls
They told you back in high school
It's not safe to sleep around
Fidelity
Monogamy
Find a mate and settle down
This world is full of viruses psychosis
"She'll stay all in sailor's clothes, her collar shall be blue
She'll see that seaport town, called Canadee-I-O"
Now when they came down to Canada,
Let's jus have fun wit it told you, you know that I'm runnin it
Didn't want leave her down bad that's synonymous
Watch me count green gettin bands
before my paper was tight
Boo, you's a real bitch
I write that real shit
That them niggaz just got to get with
I bounce in and out of town just like
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