Lyrics:
study my pics
My sunroof panoramic
Might paint a mirror on my low-key bitch
(Slatt) yeah, yes, oh, yes, slatt, yes, huh
I got a lot to live for (M-m-m)
I just laugh at yo' face
Blow a stack on David, 'cause I'ma pyro
Maniac from carriage, wit' the Rolls Gold
I was told by the O.G.'s like my Pops
than this, baby
2 smooth criminals doing one thing
Getting the baddest one in the room
Shawty, you caught my eye when I walked inside this club
Your body
Matter go ease yeah
No time to dey beg you, based On 2 by 2 I fit knack you, carry Your cross for my head omo Jesu
Paying my bills Omo Tellan no Owe you
at the 'Kiss
'Cause I walk around with your whole advance on my wrist
Boning your women, drunk off Coronas and lemon
And you know I'm still writin' the mean,
the flip phone nigga
All gas no brakes fuck what a nigga say
Don't need no bitch I need cash in the bank
Get buck get pack out
I be in my own lane what you
feat. Preacher Earl, Melo T, Bass Blaster, Asu, Guru
[ Greg Nice ]
Check it out, check it out
I got my whole crew in the house
and we gon' turn
that he rap about
A true playa Pha-real (Pharrell)
(Haters stay out my face)
(And know that thing still by my waist)
[Beanie Sigel]
Once again I
that he rap about
A true playa Pha-real (Pharrell)
(Haters stay out my face)
(And know that thing still by my waist)
[Beanie Sigel]
Once again I
comin' by the notes (Oh, okay)
I make a flip, I got a bankroll, it dont fold (Frrr)
Stackin' them chips, I count a check up that's all I know (Oh, okay)
that weight
Monkey on my shoulder I be dripping bathe n apes
Jesus walked on water
I'm in the kitchen wrapping hard up
Instant blend it mix that soft
pay me, guess I'm senile
Doing my thing doing, doing my thing
Don't worry about me now
Double up, triple up big bank, money up
Who down, who up we is,
niggas know better not to do nothing retarded
Sis, my line's said keep going you gon' make it
Pop in the spittle, I'm prayin' that he make it
Lot on my
take the codeine, clean Sprite, mix it up
My lil' boy, he a boss, I should put Cristal in his sippy cup
Every time I see my woes, I just yell out, "Get
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I immigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean
Dominican Republic! I
Pieces
Hook - 1
You hear me talk about them bins
Cause my pieces hit a lot
Took the flight I got ot
Yeah I’m ready for the cop
Hit my grower
bear my kids I'm the goat sir
Bring home the bacon, the coppers get slaughtered
Animal Farm last supper upon us
Watch over shoulder intruder among us
I
rhyme readily heavily influenced by all I've ever seen
It's my medicine remedy
And if you ever seen me live at a show
You will know I use pure energy
the line with me axe
Baby check me bank alert
Anything r tell u girl na fact
Baby me nor mix pon dat
TTO den know say say we smart
Paddy u too worwor u na
stop, Sir Luscious Left Foot's on fire
Tryna block my shine just ain't gon' happen, so don't try
Every time I get on this microphone I like to spit
Im allat uhh
Mix the shit
Then i operate like im allat uhh
All the plays that i called
Look where my balls at uhh
I should be hall of fame to a lot
on your Dodge
You a rapper, I'm a clapper, put a hundred in your Ford
I got one, two, three, four M's in my bank account
Five, six, seven, eight niggas
louder every check you cash in
I need more things, I need more things
Money means they owing me I need more every time I step in
I need more things
Money
than a sewer Now my haters wanna be friends, I need Fewer
I can't be caught up in the mix, I'm out my business, it's been payin' out
I got the knowledge
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