Lyrics:
Babe, just say you miss me, is it that hard?
Too long since I've heard about our love
Am I in this by myself? Hey yeah
With rose colored lenses on my
our side
We know we gon be alright
Finding gold on riversides
You can come and testify
We ain't close to satisfied until we get that verified check mark
Gotta live by the code never trust these hoes get you some money go buy you a house lil nigga before you go buy some gold getchu some bread go take
a polotician
My president is black, rolls golden charms
Twenty-two inch rims like Hulk Hogan's arms
When thousands of peoples is riled up to see you
That can
Yo, YunggAC on this beat
Look
Right now, i'm iced out I'm so cold
Bout to go cop a new chain, I'm thinkin' rose gold
She said, oh my gosh, you so
can any bitches be pimps?
Look here, look here
Let me tell you...
{MJG:}
Now these bitches got a lotta game for a nigga, so
That made me try to see
portal
I don't relate to you mortals
My mind has never been normal
Now look
I'm ridin' with a PDW
I never had to struggle to
Put down anybody that be
picture of my spirit
Ooh, can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Ooh, I might write this shit down
Record it
Put it out
See if anybody feel it
My only promise is
see-O, ya can't stops me
Now tell me is there anybody else
Before I put my AK back on the shelf
Cause I put in work like Job Corps
Niggas talk shit
cause you really can't trust anybody who's around you
Don't care if you involved, I ain't askin for permission
If you didn't hear it come from me, it
happy I'm so done with being sad
Got a group of people always down to ride
If you're feeling low just know I'm always by your side
Never turn away yeah
interrupt
And your whole fucking crew only lives with parts of the truth
You can't bring it up, and see what you want
That's gon' make that shit your fault
hand
The key to a brand new life, for those who have a shilling or two
And been compelled by the product
And intrigued, about what it can do for you
Scoop 6-400, of that bomb smoked ass real
High, I can see the homeys pass by
We creep inside, lettin niggas know this Eastside
Now all my
le scelte effettuate
Rinbonbano sempre
Dentro i vostri bambini
We must jump
We'll die yelled Dante Wait—can we??
Yes Every time you die in
see realistically
Because skin that's white is really pink
So either you can't see or I can't think
Because skin that's black is really brown
But that
Everyone's so close by
Even when I shut the door
They were still so close
Sometimes, you know I just can't get over it
Oh, those happy, happy days when I
the play
We tryna stack this shit up by the thousands
You can't block the blessing, the fuck out my face
Know that a hustler do what it takes
If you walk in
wings can't you see
Just take my hand you can fly away with me
Don't need no sympathy from anybody, understand this
I'm a fighter and turn any threats
woo)
I don't trust niggas, I ride by myself, all I need is my strap and my armor (buck, buck)
All I can see is these fuck niggas, it must be
I try to warn you, you got the game messed up
Playing with me, can get you pop babe' I ain't trippin' when I tell you
Cause I know you see my body
that they can't come up
Mother fucker say what?
Stack loot so much, reach out and touch you probably die from the paper cuts
I see you lazy fucks,
to the back seat of my Uber
What you think this is? I'm a king to kids
With every link I spit, I'm on beast mode
You all minor fucks, I got Midas touch
See
askin' if I can slam it
I'm
Yo, yo, Redman, man, what the fuck, man
Get the fuck off that, punk smooth shit, man
Get with that rough shit, man, you
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