Lyrics:
a single episode of Dallas that I didn't see
I must have gone to bed around a quarter after ten
I need a lot of sleep, and so I like to be in bed by then
I
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
I can't believe that every day and every night (Bounce)
It's getting better with you out of my life (Bounce)
It's
you
Meet her by the sugar mill after school
We used to laugh a lot
But only because we thought
That everything good always would remain
We used
mill after school
My best friend Kimi wants to go with you
Meet her by the sugar mill after school
We used to laugh a lot
But only because we
ride ride ride
We can do it do it all night night night
Black honey got me going up all night
You know when I’m in it top five five five
I know imma
away
At five I must have left, there''s no exception to the rule
A matter of routine, I''ve done it ever since I finished school
The train back home
is alright now
Everything is alright now
so good night ya’ll
stop listen to opposition and competition
my brother my kids and the fam is
don't match nothing that I got on
Lets you know where I'm from and which brother to put the spot on
I wouldn't bet a lot on him not progressing
I'm still
(K8)
Fuck no we ain't come from money
Five thousand just was sounding like a lot to me
Once I tripled my profit that's like a dollar to me
I ain't
superhero
(Shazam)
Yah, now we running from the five-oh
Seven-one-eight, boy, they running from the five-oh
Three-oh-five, man, they running from
A thousands parts a pound of heart an ounce of eyes
Announcing now the doubt in mouth pronounces a count of lies
Chocula counts by the counts of 5
money's is young bucks
Ma, you ever take a trip to Shang-a-lot
Too many hard shames, the hardest one is saying goodbye
Look here, time is money, let me
to plug ,
turn by turn, the money go come
brother brother, wetin dey xup,
brother brother, fire them like thunder,
brother brother take it easy, am so
away
At five I must have left, there's no exception to the rule
A matter of routine, I've done it ever since I finished school
The train back home
(Yung Lan on the track!)
How you doing ladies and gentlemen?
I go by the name of Blac Yougsta
I rep them three letters C-M-G
And I name this
child in a shack with no shoes on my feet
4th child of 6, it's 5 boys and a girl
At a young age, I knew that it's a lot of pain in this world
As I got
slap down a five or a two
She's been on her feet nearly half the damned night
Bringing your beverage and your late night bite
She remains cheerful,
Yeah
Check it
I like to walk around my hood, smokin' dank a lot
I see some brothers in the trees, is they slingin' rocks?
Runnin' through
doing, well, it's suspect
Don't hate me, my folks is poor, I just got money
America's five centuries deep in cotton money
You see a lot of brothers
[Intro: Styles P]
It's a lot of pain (a lot of pain)
You learn to live with it though (know'msayin')
Things we do
[Styles P]
Hungry, starvin'
Press 3 if you accept the charges, if not hang up
[Ludacris]
To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, stay up homie
If
I could understand it
V the beat bandit who bring heat for the mic, unhand it
Whoever go after burn they hands and lips
A lot of rappers ran
So meet her by the sugar mill after school
We used to laugh a lot
But only because we thought
That everything good always would remain
We used
Tossed up a lot of motherfuckin' money
She said, "Let me guess, you a drug dealer" (huh?)
Said, "Nah, I just brought a lot of money
And a whole lot
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