Lyrics:
(grrah), I was pullin' up with guns
I've been pullin' up in big whips, yeah, y'all still smokin' Runtz (skrrt)
I got a whole lotta money, lil' bitch, I got
it worth it
So wats da godson to do
When offered by the serpent
Got my niggas Stressing
Hard Leaning sipping Syrup
Caught up in da Rapture
Praying I
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "wow" (wow, wow)
Hunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me (on
nigga to be broke, while makin another motherfucker rich
Wise up nigga, get with the program
Cause in this dirty game, you gots to wash your own hands
Lights camera action ain't surprised by this lifestyle
Been dreaming for a minute can't get lost up in this lifestyle
Rich nigga I ain't no rich nigga
But
'cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems
I'm goin' in circles man, goin' in
go
Okay, yeah
Romance with the money caught Feelings
(Caught feelings)
I might give it a ring, yeah
(We in love)
We in it forever
(For L)
Bitch I'm
a stoke in my right
In between counting my profit's
Poker face as I soak up the taste
Of display of women on my sofa
Doing the type of things I love so much
smoke big to this one, nigga)
Look
Blunt look like a cohiba when I hold it up
We pull up to the function and they know its us
In God I believe and in my
hooked that shit up man, this shit's jumpin' off tonight
It oughta be happenin' at 4 in the morning
Ah alright, we got somethin' for their ass
Quiet,
don't it girl?
Know its easy to get caught up in the moment
Cuz you want that new bag and go fuck up yo stacks
Say we fuck all night, keep our doe right
was caught up in the moment
My phone blowing up wit' commotion
Nut on her face and you can’t even tell
That bitch cheat on you she run like a felon
My
of Partisans from… on each of those posts, those lampposts. There was a big sign, a big painting up on the wall, I think it was like a poster, just down by where
a hoodlum
Or either in jail, or someone would shoot him
But now he's grown up, to their surprise
Big Daddy got a hit record selling worldwide
Now the same
Ever since she tripped (uh), I went on one (on one)
Stepped in the club, caught me a home run
Baby was bad and all, she said, "Gimme a call"
I wanted
Hello Kitty on my wify wify
Gon be rich by any mean
Pull up in the slum with that Lamborghini
Martin Luther King it's started as dream yeah
Pull up in
a hoodlum
Or either in jail, or someone would shoot him
But now he's grown up, to their surprise
Big Daddy got a hit record selling worldwide
Now the same
It's only the man in me
God forgive me, this man deceased (God forgive me)
We'll cut off your hands, come see (hey)
Rup up and score on the opps by
by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening
a nigga like Nas got nothing
To say to them niggas
I fuck with, only the trusted thug clique
Who really done shit, run up in your bitch
Bust the gun quick
the lick read? I'm in the big league
I'm a breath of fresh air, let the bitch breathe
I'm tryna chillax, but I had to do it, Dev
I'm at the funeral, like,
I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Wooo! There's gonna be a lot of punchin in this motherfucker
Y'all better be swift with that punch button Jack
Biggie.. Biggie..
the best thing in the sky right now
You the best thing riding by right now (oh oh oh oh)
You the best thing doin' it big right now (oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
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