Lyrics:
Lux like a Rolls and a Benz
Shorty in love with friends
Roll with a couple of tens
Lux like a Rolls and a Benz
Might spend at night at the INN
Shorty
Lux like a Rolls and a Benz
Shorty in love with friends
Roll with a couple of tens
Lux like a Rolls and a Benz
Might spend at night at the INN
Shorty
This a new feeling
Like Who feels it
Ima wake up everyday making new music
Just Smoke a couple blunts so I can feel lucid
So Put on that beat it got
I ride for you (That's my bruva)
What I'm gon do
If GOD take you
What I'm gon do
If GOD take you
I know a couple hood niggas only riding thru the trap
so quickly
She's just too sweet won't be, thinking about you
Anymore
She don't think about you
Better off without you
It's true, in a couple of days
I've had a couple dreams but not a single one comes close
To when I was excited to get my angel wings The thought was so serene, and I saw everything
Gucci shoes
Got a couple bags just to brag cause she beautiful
I don't plan on ever losin' you
I can't lose you,
So I'm gon' do, everything that I can
Money talks
On my second phone
Said I'm on my way
Just gotta change first
Hit the water
Handle couple things
At the crib
If it's on it's on
I'm gone
you get naked
The homie flipping packs, he stored the racks up in the basement
Couple bricks up in the safe, we gon' flip that
Oh, you only got
Couple racks, doin' matrix in my head
Couple bills heavy rounded on my neck
I know some people who want me dead don't judge me by my past
put me
Hey-ay-ay-ay
Hey-ay-ay-ay
Hey-ay-ay-ay
It wasn't always sunbaths, and rose beds
I've seen a couple of high fevers & cold sweats
Fought a couple lions, couple
time
And training my soul
To grow with my sublime mind
I been awayy
Let me come back home
Pass the paper
As I pick up my pen
A couple scribbles
Why I
the summer of love
A delicate daydream
And for a couple of months
It felt like we were eighteen, yeah
It was the summer of
Lo-love
Lo-love, yeah
It was
where I'm standin', there's still a jug to share
Couple bucks to spare, still got a prayer
Somewhere in America
Somewhere in America
There's rumors
the waitress (uh)
I got a stack for security (uh)
And I got five other bitches I'ma fuck while she wearing my jewelry (uh)
And I got a couple hundred dollars
(worth)
Hoe that's a couple bricks for a purse (for a purse)
Bright idea, bitch, but that ain't what you're worth (woo)
When you winnin' man you gotta
I just skrrt, skrrt off the lot and ain't nobody co-sign it (gone)
I just did a couple drugs, now I'm sitting next to the pilot
Still might catch me
codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill
I want a couple million without a record deal
Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom
Got all
they got popped
(I lost some homies, they got popped)
Couple homies they got shot (tutututututu)
I don't count it for a man
I want that money and I
Picture that, a black man learning to love himself
Wow, that's crazy right?
Yo, yo
My highs, lows, my darks, lights
Couple of hoes, but no love
ain't alone
You should know that you've got me
And I don't care what other people say
They were gonna talk anyway
So much drama in our face
A couple
I got a couple little bitches I done bought a Patek
I'ma put a couple more in their tip
Bless her hips (oh), them bitches dip (oh-oh, yeah)
I just
did a couple of scams made a couple of grands.
Fast forward to the 4th escort I ball with it
So quick 14 no license, that's some awful shit
Now must
house
Anchor outside the school door
Look in and see, there's you and there's me
A couple of kids once more
School days, school days
Dear old
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