Lyrics:
up at events, showin' up
(Showin' up)
Five, four, three, two, one, now I'm done
I can't talk when you on Patrón (Patrón)
And you all litted up (Litted
work hella harder
And you can write a blog about it
Can't knock the hustle (Ooh hoo)
Can't knock the hustle (Oh no)
Leave a five-star review and
I'll
five
And I’m still trying to roll
Could barely open my eyes
Next thing I know, she giving me a massage
Instead of waking up rich
I woke up to a surprise
my young niggas
Big money poppin', boy (That's on 5, boy)
We got London on da Track
Put that on blood, nigga
Aye
New drawers, these polo (New Polos,
I might pull up in that wraith
I might pull up 4 5 8
I might pull up on your bitch
But I won’t do nothing that she say
I might fuck her for no reason
Nous lib?r? Je pense aux Heritiers des?riter
En v?rit?, en v?rit?, en v?rit? Ohaah
Vasy vise plus haut change ta vie
Demain t'appartient rel?ve le d?fi
Said it played a sad song it made him cry
Went to his truck and got a forty five
Bubba shot the juke box last night
Bubba ain't never been accused
[Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"]
I'm the taxi driver
Ridin around with me and my thoughts
In the back seat behind me speakin
to me while I'm drivin, I'm
be a better me (me)
Introduction, 'bout to show you somethin' that you ain't never see (go)
Five rings, five chains (check), two watches, that's
The Work, N They Ran N Told The D A
D A Told The Feds How I Had It Out In V A
Now I'm On The L O W
N Its Fucked Up Cuz All I Tried To Do Was Be L O W
Hate
[Royce Da 5'9"]
(Yeah) So you talkin about me so you can get known
'Til the .9's is out flyin out with the split bones
I learned you just talkin,
[Royce Da 5'9"]
Yeah, yeah
Well it's the uhh, uhh, abbrevia-ated letter
Associated with meta-metapho-phores and cheddar cheddar
The C.O.D.,
knockin on it )
knock, knock, knock, ( you need to let me in girl )
knock, knock, knock, ( dont you hear me knockin on it )
(x5) knock, knock, knock, Girl
[Royce Da 5'9"]
Nottz, let's take 'em back
Yes.. yes.. yes.
Yes.. the Smith 'n, the Wesson
Extended clip in the vest of whoever testin
Rollin
(how I feel)
I would travel the four corners of the earth to find you
I-I've got five fingers on each hand
Baby don't you understand
They were made
guy
Bring friend for a friend
Short and sweet, she's five foot five
With the curly hair, she a ten out of ten
The way that it's clapping, I'm
while I'm inside your presence
I don't want to think nothing bad
This time I won't
This time I won't
Five AM when I walked in
Could not believe
gets disability allowance (wha'?)
No deals after midnight
Can make five bills by one if I link him and Howard (huh?)
Has your phone ever rang all day?
6,4,5,3 It's up to you.
6,4,5,3 It's up to you.
Freedom.
Freedom, Freedom,
Freedom. It's up to you.
Freedom, Freedom,
Freedom. It's up to you.
(Whoa) I've been up five days, I can't get no rest (Menoh)
I've been up five days, I can't get no, ayy (I can't get no rest)
Ayy, ayy (I can't get
don't care about living long as they die fresh
Avoiding the precinct, ducking my demons
Some say I'm conceded, act like I need 'em
Praying five times
on a hater, shitting on a hater
I'm a boss nigga so I need a boss bitch
G5 to Dubai, that's a boss trip
Blew a couple mil, still up on that Forbes List
think she funny
Uh, a-all bad bitches
V12 engines
Broke niggas die slow
While the rich get richer, uh
Shit like that
It sound like it looks
冷めないよう
抱きあい
一瞬一瞬で この心
奪うから 気が休まらない
君の瞳
Don't go back home
I want you twenty-five hours, yeah
Don't go back home
Stay with me all night, night,
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