Lyrics:
for another year
Still in love with you
You make me feel like a superstar
Lights, camera, action, a movie star
Like a Lambo, a supercar
Picasso, a work
Fuck all the moves, I'm with gang we could pop out like let's get it
They want dead Ill never change, hope I make it to the finish no cap my heart
Tryna find his outlet, coulda been an outlaw
Lil Wayne wasn't out yet, inspried by DMX
Inspired my first rhyme, glad to find a 49
I hadn't struck a gold
like I love you so much
But wishin', she gets hit by a Mack truck
Next time, if there's one I'll know
That most women strictly out for the dough
been memorized my lines
Ready to go, I'm just waiting for show time
Don't be shocked when I take the world by surprise
I've been told you it's kinda like
makes me wait
Wait, wait, I'm still looking East and it's still Dawn
Like a Stillborn with no colour in the Cheeks of her Baby Face
Where are
There's no light in this room
It's alright we've got you
You shine like gold
Like gold
You walk by
Cause a scene
All the guys they agree
You shine
through that last lap, and even past that
'Cause if you want the cheese they gone test you like a lab-rat
Lights, camera, action, no time to stand back
I'm
right
Told a bitch you motherfucking right
I bought some gold chains with my drug money
Then wore it on the stage just to stunt on 'em
That's how we
where the pack at
Otw pass this lil baddie know Im smash dat
Block work, up and down shit like da nasdaq
Just dropped a bill on some vans, like I had dat
smoking blunts
In the bathroom gold fronts half moon fade he that dude
Life with bad moves crime runs sad news in a line up they identified em by his
I for praise ?
I wander around from town to town just like a roving sign
And all the people say, there goes tom moore, in the days of 49
In the days
to every nigga who find fault in the description
Of your fellow man, African
We all the same just listen
Morocco to Botswana, Aztecs in Nicaragua
Afro
I take you for a ride
I be crashing, seat ain't fastened, going fast and I might die
Laughing to bank, I got the cash, I let it fly
Just like I'm
my lover (oh no)
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (gold digger, gold digger)
But the kid is not my son (I like the way you try to get
like I love you so much
But wishin', she gets hit by a Mack truck
Next time, if there's one I'll know
That most women strictly out for the dough
the love of drug dealing
Marble Floors, gold Ceilings
Oh what a feeling, fuck it I want a billion
Jeff Koons balloons, I just wanna blow up
Condos in my
How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money
everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare
Cross me like the gold you wear
Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air
So much smoke that I'm comatose,
chick
Rollin' up my blunts - I tell her just make sure you lick those tight
Dog bitch, mixin' up my dog food
She only like real killas, hang around with
And it's like your first time
Playing with camera claiming that
"It's not mine"
Just calm down, you don't gotta hurry
Don't be nervous, you don't gotta worry
hopeless
They just want the Magnum open
I just want the magnum opus
Consequences of a gold stem rapper, different chickens in the kitchen on the stove
my grammar
I just fucked on her throat
Then put that shit on the camera
Yea I pop me an addy
Got me up like a ramper
Me & my niggas break bitches
Then
a traitor
To a murdered by the perpetrator
Was given to me by Adel
Random fact
Adel would die for a cause any cause
He was a man like that so I shew him mine
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