Lyrics:
Shorty she jocking
She wanting me bad
She know I got class
Don't no fights
I got me a mag
Don't play with me
I'll leave you like pad yeah
I'm high
Know I'm
inches, I see the big picture
If it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya
If not burn it, get hot like a furnace
Shoot the video, motherfuck city
inches, I see the big picture
If it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya
If not burn it, get hot like a furnace
Shoot the video, motherfuck city
Oh, oh, oh (ayy, yo, Nashi, you go crazy)
Lord knows I want that Audemar, but I ain't rich yet
Truth be told, I hit your ho, won't get your bitch
Ayy, I need some more Russians
Yeah, the five pack
I got big rocks jumpin' out my brand new Patek watch (ice, ice, ice)
Ice ice baby, uh-huh, I
as can be
Everything I do big, big, big, big, big as can be
I pop out with a stick with a clip so long it could send you up high as can be
Lil' bitch, you
(Marvel)
Uh, yeah
2 Chainz
Let's play big bank take little bank (bank)
You are looking at a shark in a fish tank (tank)
When I'm in
(Marvel)
Uh, yeah
2 Chainz
Let's play big bank take little bank (bank)
You are looking at a shark in a fish tank (tank)
When I'm in
head is
I'm holding on by a thread
It's like I'm high right now, the guy right now
And you could tell by looking in my eyes right now
That nothing
Babe come check how I live
Babe come check how I do it
I ain't fucking with niggas they weird
Rich by myself thirty kay I blew it
Really want a buss
watch (Woah)
Niggas never stop
Still complaining 'cause they not us
('Cause they not us)
Fuck a nine to five, bitch
You know it's rich or die (Rich
4. Lion King morning time score, bird song, dog barking, snoring,
5. Sound professor from Cornell struggling with recording, bird song recorded by
Or why the prison rate for black folk so high
Or why so much of us not think we get to twenty five
N****s from the hood nice and well spoken too
Only time
with me, They know I still ah Strike
We smoking exotic no dry weed
Wifi when smoke, only 5 g’s
Every chase I was on, it was high speed
Ran up ah 100, I
dick
Big ar fn scar five five is pull to start
Toys are for us so you better go to lowes
Yeah we taxing on the gas but we get it for the low
And I go by
featuring Teflon and Jay Z
Lil' Fame:
Seventy five
Raised on a strip called here brotha hill
Where guns pop and cops get
nigga (chea), buy the whole bar (aye)
I'm wit Cashville and I'm wit All Star (yeeaah)
Red, white, and blue jersey wit the big star (stars)
M.V
Firm slice pies, couple of trife guys in tinted up white 5
Who's the first to set it?
At times my thirst's pathetic
Nature one of The Firm, our
thing to Allah
Niggas want beef then its Five Guys
I think you sweet Imma try ya
Choppa kick HIYA
2 2 3 Shells flying by ya
Cold world I stay wit that
he don't crash
Hold on let me pop my shit
Fuck nigga mad cause a nigga get rich
Counting bands like a mf
Ion keep the 10s and the 5s keep the dubs in
this by myself you know I brought my squad with me yuh
All of my diamonds got the big drip aye
Got a hunnid thous on my left wrist yeah
Balling like Ja
High grade a herb
Good for my nerve
Big up all the ganja planta
From Canada, Asia an America
England, Europe an Africa
Not to mention
From way
got the time to smoke this, hold this
Yo G, roll by in a blacked out TT, Megaman carry two gats easy
Seeing stars, and a mister wanna jack me
Jack me
to the pavement
We live dangerous, often findin' ourself in the eyes of strangers
(Who the fuck is you?) My dream is big and in it my team is rich
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