Lyrics:
(The number of steps I've gone)
I just ran 5 more (The numbers of steps I made)
Breathing makes me sore, if my lungs are filled with fire
Fire's
Carlo
I'm tired of motherfuckers spraying shit and dartin' off
I'm tired of jobs startin' off at five fifty an hour
Then this boss wonders why I'm
on Fox 5 News
And I just wonder why you doubting me, I thought we good
He said that I'm a bitch boy but luh boy just look at you
And I keep on moving
still ain't got more cash than me (hah)
Rerockin' the rerock like I'm remixin' the remix
He just bought a V6, I just whipped a free brick
Takin' yay
rapper cats and proceed to (Make mill 5-6 Vill)
I be seein em down at Mardi Gras gettin flows off
Everything gettin showed off
Not me, tryin to mock me
niggaz flipping on me
Cause I won't give no loot to them
Sometimes I wonder
Sometimes I...
(Nas)
Top of the world is what I'm aiming at
These
partners treat me like strangers
Never thought it would come to this I got to keep one in the chamber
What makes real niggas turn into hoes and make niggas
I'll be by your side fuck a 9 to 5 its the weekend lets go take a ride
Just copped up on a 8th lets go take a trip up to the sky
Come ease your mind
to me
To whom I wonder recipes
Am I eager for Christmas
You read my mind like telepathy
I know the grinch ain't messing things
Got presents? Give the best
Eighty-eight throw it in the sky drive by yelling
Whoop in the coupe swoop to the loot
No time for fuck shit just trying to make a move
Just bought my first
sending out to prison
You got soldiers, but you still gotta respect ours
We got more four-fives and nines than a deck of cards (woo)
You can take me
and Brooklyn from fighting
Telling me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill
fightin
Tellin' me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill nothin' that's
to make
But hallucinate
How you might be
You the wifey type around 5'3
Or a bit taller
This need Spike Lee or a decent novel
I would make you mine if
tell me if I’m playing fair they wonder how I’m lit clean my digits take it the there whatever to exist I get mad my diamonds pissed can’t make so sense
highway patrols, 5.0's, ambulance and coroners
in case there was a shootout or high-speed chase performance
by 9:00 they lock down each baller from every
HK
When I'm trynna go to sleep at night
I'm surrounded by my nightmares
There's some ghosts that hidden in my eyes
They been with me for like five
And the most important, my
Boss' second coffee, one cream
Five sugars!
I'm the number one earner (What?!)
The fastest learner (What?!)
My boss can't keep me
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
I'm a true mother fucker, I'm just tryna make my bread and butter off of this shit
Man it's no wonder that my hungers always drivin' me
This undeniably
playing games at the wrong times
You ain't hard for me to come by
Don't mistake me for the wrong guy
I said it right here let the song cry
I told you what
baby suckin on daisies
Caught two to the chest, one to the head
5 niggaz walked behind him dressed in red
With ski masks, but niggaz thought it was
Standing at the pay phone about to make a call
I had a vision it was me on the other end
Telling you come by and then you walked in
I touched you gently
tell 'em my government, make any covenant bitches be loving it
Say not to put a glove on it, some funny shit
You must've thought I was a dummy, miss
I
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