Lyrics:
and baddies but niggas first
I don’t got time for that bullshit
I got money moves a young nigga gotta make
Saw the Louis on me, now she in love with me
Saw
a move about it
But I didn’t listen
All I thought about was you
Damn I should have listened
Every day that went by I noticed something different
For
wish they could see me now
But the money in the way
Every one of us get money, bruh
But the money in the way
My nigga on the real
All you see is
more Bank then Ashlee
Keep em on they knees, so Niggas be ashy
Big dripin
New car
Big wippin
Every time I
Come thru
I'm big wining
Louis bag louis scarf
but
Now, bet you've heard about this
Marijuana has been shifted by politicians
And voters, to legal, in 19 states and
Counting but the warehousing of so
to lose
All I've been coping is new
Now I've got something to lose
I want red on my Louis shoes
On my Louis shades
I got me nothing to lose
But Tom
Galahad, and I, wait until
nightfall, and then leap out of the rabbit, taking the French by
surprise -- not only by surprise, but totally unarmed!
ARTHUR:
called?
You lettin' those abroad get all in your head, fuck both of y'all
Ah, it's solid as it get now
I said, if I were to wait back
Tell me why every
plenty
Taco Bell
Dollar eight
Now my plates worth fifty
Key chain three hundred
Loui V on the dash
Fell in love with details ever since I got the bag
I’d
(Band) uh
Uh (Let the band play)
Yeah, yeah
I don't care how it get done
Just get that shit done (Okay)
Dior with some retros
Luggage by Louis
a hundred niggas, how them niggas love you now?
You don't know love, you don't love me like my child
Lay your ass down, then that liquor get you fired up
love you now?
You don't know love, you don't love me like my child
Lay your, down, then that liquor get you fired up
Turn up every day, girl, it don't
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
wrote back
Then I saw her at the club, so I got up on that
Now every time they play this song she say, "This is my shit"
See the flick on my wrist
not enough time.
Believe that, and if your man don't tell you every day how beautiful you are,
I'm letting ya know right damn now,
You are beautiful
in St. Louis
We midwest kids that shit coulda happened to us
I looked up the flight tonight
Then I realized man I got a grandma now that's half alive
the Drip
.45, Givenchy, Louis V on my hip
Nigga push Foreign
See the crack when I whip
Every time a bitch call
I be like who is this
Stay by my lone
I ain't
and happiness)
And every night
Nobody lives by the code of the street no more
I'm sayin'
I just wanna be happy, that's all I don't ask for much
It makes me
wrong
When every day is sunshine
Everyday is sunshine
Everyday is sunshine
I was born by the river with the sunblock
Say I'm cooking up the heat so
I-I-I-I-I'm with my twin, finna blow me a bag up in Louis
Then go cop a crib on the North side
1500, that's the gang, no, I cannot switch on my brothers
not enough time.
Believe that, and if your man don't tell you every day how beautiful you are,
I'm letting ya know right damn now,
You are beautiful
a brick presser
Remixing Chanel with the Dior, I make the bitch better
I'm gon hit her every time she come, cause I'm a big stepper
Gucci, Louis, Prada for
And made a name off of making tapes for niggaz in the hood
And now, let me tell a little story
About the places that i been to and the shit that i been
And made a name off of making tapes for niggaz in the hood
And now, let me tell a little story
About the places that i been to and the shit that i been
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