Lyrics:
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
I'm going to LA
Check into a quiet, groovy hotel
Get myself a tan
By the sleepy pool
Meet a pretty girl
Walk her down the strip
And chill out in
we go and get it
Six wheel G wagon, let 'em wrap it with the ribbon
She can take a selfie in it for that head, the bird give it
Took me down for
down
This Millionaires row
But we get active on the back routes
Member when Royalty Camp made niggas bring them slabs out
Funny I hear all these other
time to get nasty
Wiggle them ass cheeks down the pole like a stripper
Need you loose as a goose here's a little more liquor
Minaj twas two on one equal
Embrace my limit now
Before we can't get down
Here by side
Wait by my side
Piece by piece
Here by side
Wait by my side
Piece by piece
Piece by piece by
that
You had to get woken up
By a huge backslap
To the face by a case of the drowsies
Feeling lousy and pouty
Because now you're all crossed up
He's just been caught
But first
Let me introduce to you S
A innocent sweet thing
A jr in college
Not thinking about
Nothing but knowledge
How she get
We come to make it hot for you
When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just let it loose up in here, go crazy
The way you're bouncin'
Parker
Connected to my soul like cables, charger
Aligning my path straight line like a Barber
I'm full of light but this world getting darker
Brain like
Est-ce que j'vais l’avoir, ma Nissan, mon patnè
Get the money up
Get yo money up, han
Est-ce que j'vais l'avoir, ma Honda, mon patnè? (ouh)
around, but they in the red
Tone got Heroine bricks and P's around and play with the meds, ay (let's get it)
Family reunion Tone surrounded by rich,
gon' get it by any means
How unfortunate, January the sixth
Federal officers, raided our offices
Making it hard for us to eat, and breathe, and live
"Karma came back, I had to get mine" (I had to)
I hit the cell by myself, really sick now
But this what it is when you the opposite of (6ix9ine)
A month
Lou Rawls!
Peace to this one and that one and them
That way I shout out and I didn't miss one friend
Fools get foolish neither them or Parker Lewis
frostbite
Nigga I'm too raw I spit off-white
I get off white at 8AM I get off it by 8PM it's been a hard night
It's a hard knock life my lil nigga J still
Feelin that happy hour
Sorry blacky I do it to them you know what I mean
Shit
I was feelin' it baby lets get it
Shawty bad bitch tryin' to bust it
choppa gon blow yo whole face off
Got it by da pound
Shooting at dese niggas got me feel like I'm JR
I'm shootin out rounds
Yeh
Don't run up yeah run
I need to see ya, walking down the aisle
Wanna get you that ring like you were playing in the finals
Game six, nah, seven
If this girl was a DJ, I
his favorite cousins
Shad Sheed and jr been running Roun outside all day get Overheated and have a nosebleed From the dumb shit we was doing
Von the one
know that convo nigga
Get that weed and white, want you a combo nigga
Checkmate with the sticks, identify by your kicks
Welcome home to Skinner, already
like Jason
Money stack and racks and raps
Rip by Ray, Mishap, and Epitats
'Cause suckers are scared straight
Prepare for the wrath
A psychopath when
at kerrang, bob guccione jr. at spin
What you pissed off 'cause your dad gets more pussy than you?
Fuck you! suck my fuckin' dick!
You be rippin' off
as everything seems
Keep hustling
We gon' get it by any means
How unfortunate, January the sixth
Federal officers, raided our offices
Making it hard for us
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