Lyrics:
five thousand up in Tiffany's (oh, no)
Got her badass kids runnin' 'round my whole crib
Like it's Chuck E. Cheese (whoa, whoa)
Put me in a jam with
It's okay, you didn't know better
Be alright, it's gonna get better
Throw it away, it never really mattered
Sometimes you just gotta learn to let go
dig you still
I musta fallen in too deep right now I'm trying to get back
Gotta put in work man I don't believe in luck
Success a time bomb I'm just
While you biting off my garter
I'm not easy you gotta come harder
I want a man, not just a baby father
Teefa no no appetizer haha
Why you kick it with
Shots ranging out damn it just broke the silence
Some more senseless violence
Call the ambulance go hurry man he dying
Another family crying
Shots
at Tiffany’s
(Breakfast at Tiffany’s)
Jesi my brother man
Jeffery my brother I’d give him a kidney
(Give him a kidney)
Back in the 718
And we loaded, they tryna
a quail-o then I lay low
Inside a mansion, Nokay-do
50 cents Fake-o Bay-bro
No see's in my lie
I need weed to get high
I need cheese to get by
After
It ain't the same, man
So secluded, got more poles than a fisherman
The world we live in is a gangland
I'm just a starvin' artist dreamin' bout
by tomorrow or else it's gonna cost you
Don't make it hard on you just you swipe that card (Yeah!)
Close your eyes, roll the dice while I'm spreading
RuRu,Never Imagined that my hard heart could ever fall in Love,Lived without Fear , No Emotions , Billions of Stories told by others, See my Man
Nigga sit yo ass down
Man, what is you a class clown?
I'm smoking outta the pound right now
I'm on the mic right now like man
What the fuck I'm finna
a five-star bitch, I need a five-star bitch
I need a five-star bitch, I want a five-star bitch
Hmm, I just had a epiphany, I need to go to Tiffany's
Fendi
Listen Ight too this symphony
Wedding rings out at Tiffany
I ain't purchase
You ain't workin it
Further then a notice
I done pictured roses by
Ima run up a whole thousand bands
And i done came up off a Thousand grams
Keep a stick by my side like the Taliban
Ima shoot for my dog like da
not from tiffany but symphony cause its gone sing
Check out my swag check how I glow ion even like to brag man its just gone show
I get the bag show
sympathy last
I might go buy my bitch tiffany bags
So many overs Infinity cash
I went from trapping to company man
No amount of money gonna change me
No
different", I needed that
And was taught to always have some wit, no kin to Zack
And to measure a man by not what he has, but how he reacts
To opposition, adopt
can't borrow
She wanna kill all her sorrows
So I just pass her the bottle
She tellin' me all the shit she need
She just want Louis, no Tiffany
She
it looks like rain
She got Tiffany earrings from a limejuice sailor
Rich man, poor man, tinker, retailer
Casey Jones working on the SP line
by the minute I just like the way it goes
Working out I'm doing pull ups with these Lamborghini doors
And I feel like I've had dreams of killing me
ya
You know I'll do anything for ya, ye
(Laughing)
Aint no nigga really fucking with me
On this rap shit, ya feel me
It's just me and my bruddas man
where it's at
So c'mon let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Just take a look at the menu
We give
where it's at
So c'mon let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Just take a look at the menu
We give
like Tiffany
Bum stays jiggy
Tiffany, what do i own
When you feel affectionate
Keep that kitty shit off my wiggily wong
I stay waiting for answers
I
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