Lyrics:
Or a hell of a check, yeah, whichever come first
Blessin's on blessin's on blessin's
Look at my life, man, that's lessons on lessons on lessons
I treat
the Coke in your fantasy wey you see through
Oh man I get the addict oh
I know the boy like say I be Samuel Eto'o
Carry your love for hand like I be handle
truck that's on the way
Chanel is on the invoice, I had bought the store today
That bitch get on my nerves man, I had to send her out to St. Tropez
Oh
the civic cant ride with me in the bentley I really was trippin
Falling for these broke bitches swear my mind playing tricks on me
They showed me fake love
yeah I'mma flip it
When there's opps, we stay booted up, they gone shoot it up
Drop the top in the Bentley Truck, make her fall in love
If they want, we
Ay, get my guap, ay
(Jay) get my guap, ay (Cameron)
Get my
Get my guap up and down
I get chips like Frito Lay
Fuck on that bitch, she in love
time
'Cause I'm trying to do what I've loved, I love what I do
This music is something more different than the weed and the brew
That's why we
time
'Cause I'm trying to do what I've loved, I love what I do
This music is something more different than the weed and the brew
That's why we
If you lucky, you get old
Oldtimer told me (yeah)
You ain't gon' be able to fuck the same
Drink the same
Hang out the same
I'm like, once a man
[Layzie Bone]
Now I sound so raw, cos I'm down by law,
Trying to play me cos I'm rapping I will break yo jaw,
Catch a nigga in these streets
Talking to hundreds I love to get bands
I be keeping it real when I write with the pen
I be talking to god when I know I'm gon sin
Been a boss since
you may look tonight
You will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado
Or Georgia by the sea
Working for some man
Who may not know at all who I
whoa baby, I’m a Texas Man (Man)
Everybody in the scene show me love
(What’s up?)
From PA to H Town got to know we blow it up
Got the whole damn city
love you
I can't make up my mind
'Cause right when I tell you it's over
By the end of the night, I be right back in bed witchu
You you you you
I be right
dick
I'm surprised if you thick, and I ain't with gettin caged in
But I'm a Made Man, so I'll be ought by the A.M., what?
Chorus 2X
think ya'll on vacation, man
Stop doin', man
[JD]
Come on
See, I been lookin' at the game, ya know?
And I see it ain't too many ya'll
That can
on the side man
I'mma give all the money to the right people
I'mma spend it with my friends we gon' love to it
When I get money I'll hit a hunnid bill stick
bussy
(I know that's right!)
Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga
Man, Balenciaga Yoncé back and all these bitches fucked
It's big bags bussin' out
your girl, she loves it here
Like she don't wanna lose me, got her on the ropes like puppeteer (Oh yeah)
I can't be your boyfriend, I'm the man
Hop in
And I got me a high self esteem
Love love love love love love
Love love love love love love
Love love love
Big old digits with me
Big old Bentley
No I ain’t coming home
No I ain’t coming by
Gotta put in the work
More than just to get by
Momma I’m on my own
I'm too way in my zone
Sometimes I
at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third Bentley by the time I'm at 9
I hear 'em crying, "You gon' sell out?" Ya damn right!
I
Give me 20 Bentley's 'cause I'm good for that
Give me 100 million 'cause I'm good for that (Ke Hip Haap doggo)
Give me 100 million 'cause I'm good
got me low, I wish that you love me
When I'm inside a Bentley, I want you riding with me
And when they snapping photos, I'll put my hand and
Girl you're
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