Lyrics:
G O A we run shit come into the club, blacked out like a punk bitch
Too busy keeping it hundred got my scriptures like I'm a pandit
Check it, waddup
bitch i might just go win Yeahh
(Woohooo)
They said lil verse how you do that
Yeah he run up the money get blue checks
We beat up on that little boy now
all out here and its crazy,
mind out for the girls that your linking hmm might lead you to a treacherous end,
Nah you don't want none of that boy,
say
mayonnaise, um
I'm the sickest nigga doin' it
Bet that baby
These other niggas dough I'm wet crack baby, yes
Get back get back boy this a set back
Clumsy
roses are on the way
No worries ima be okay
When I wake up I feel theres some hope
But by the time I'm dressed its already out the door
With the world
Comin' down from in the hills
Surrounded by the stars
Pop a couple pills
And spit out a couple bars
Flying saucer on some wheels
Got us hoppin' out
the soldiers take over
I don't know about y'all
But I know about me
We living life we getting money
You talk shit im getting busy
Cash by the minute I don't
friend, you can get killed just for living in
Your American skin
Yeah
Oh yeah
Yeah
Oh-oh
If I die right before I wake
Cross my heart, then I seal
to a hell or heaven
Is this hell or heaven?
Is this hell or heaven?
Ask me now what they used to say
They said the boy would never get to win
They said
But I was in my head like
Can you save my soul
I feel like I'm dying here tonight
I feel like I'm drowning by the fright
I don't think I'll see
Drifting, is my mind? (Mind, mind, mind)
Drifting, would you mind? (Drifting, drifting)
Me drifting out of time (Drifting, drifting)
No I'm not dying
leg
Do not fuck with the kid, I get busy with the Sig
I come where you live, ya dig?
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money,
Time to let disguises fall
It's time to let disguises fall
It's time to let disguises fall
Welcome in the rain will it wash it all away?
When it's
Blowin' up like a molotov
This is war everybody ain't no reason I'ma call it off
Get it right, shout out to the homie Dizzy Wright
In the studio everyday
Remix
I'm sorry I ain't
I ain't get right back at'cha niggas
I've been a little busy with this Dynasty shit
But uh got my mind right, money been
busy dying
say hello to my little friend
he'll make you an offer you can't refuse
c'mon, snap out of it now or
you'll get red on you
are you talking to
true (yeah)
Can't go to sleep, too busy living a dream (big dream)
Not by myself, too busy building a team (big team)
Play with Magic just like my
heauxs we get and boldest bitch is my oldest trick. Want the beef, nicca so be it. Ima rush ya boy like a Soviet. Devil grins when the sins reach ya, by
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
And I gotta handle it alone
That is what made me a man so quick had to take care of my fam
My dad not around had to figure out by myself just who I am
My
gone out!
KWIRK
No, you fool! You?ve leaned on the button! Turn the viewer back on! Now get the phasers on that bird.
LOUD VOICE
I am an Angel
Last of a dying breed, living by a dying code
I'm live a life a legend, ima die a legend
Last of a dying breed, living by a dying code
I'm live
Uh, yeah, the boy Extra
We right back at it like we left somethin' knaw'mean?
It's the R-O-C, since 9-6, you know we get busy
Got the young lady
get lonely
Lookin' down at these niggas
Like the world mine, tony
'Member living for tomorrow
Now I'm living for the moment
And I ain't gotta bust
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