Lyrics:
caught
Only the pros and the cons get to stack these knots
Motherfuckers want that Benz with the millions by the karats
When they fencing all day, they
never gets easier
Doesn't it?
That's okay
I hope you've had a good day
It feels so good to finally be free
Now that I've moved on I see
Why you'd move
my son, so I do not even care
If it's time, better not fuck up my vibe, nigga better not even stare
Had a talent, one in a million, every day I was
so you put me on Big and 2Pac
'Fore we came a long way, L.A. With B and Jay
Or flyin' to Coachella playing Spades on PJ's
Gimme three days, my
Porsche, I throw up
I don't pass the torch, I pour up
Syrup, when I'm forced, I ho her
Out and in and I wreck her core
I took my finger and I remade
We'll build a giant nest & the crickets will fear
That the big bird is here again!!
Black crickets...
They constructed this nest 2 days went by
They all
you want lunch but you ain't finished breakfast
Born Crown Vic but I think like a Lexus
Put me on a track and I'll wreck it
Just tryna stay focused
in the rafters
I’m too clutch in 4th quarter
I wreck shit and leave in that order
Hope god don’t block me from the promise like boarders
Big ego like
keep my grip at all
If I wined up missing I don't think I'll be missed at all
Why you say that 'cause I'm dealing with this by myself
And everybody was
civilians
By the millions like christina u feelin it?
Oh now u a nervous wreck
Think u deserve respect
Cause u poppin percocet leave
U hurt and shred i be
you do
Got me lost and confused
Got a hundred more days for the truth
So I stay in the booth hoping that I don't fall in the fall
If I told you how it
(Ro Harrell Verse 1)
Yea dey beats bang but we don't feel em on it
When I get a million put a million on it
Gave this music all I got put my
a million, I gotta keep my mind on big business
And I gotta keep my eyes on all these niggas, yeah
I don't trust these niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah
Crossed by
a million, I gotta keep my mind on big business
And I gotta keep my eyes on all these niggas, yeah
I don't trust these niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah
Crossed by
just play by mine
So every day I'm feeling cool I can say I'm fine
Now I see clearly with the naked eye
I don't need you in my life
So I just save my
stitched up by my wife
Who am I?
It's suffice to say found gold in my heart
Put the ice away
Nicer day, live foul homie it's a price to pay
Even when it's
a pool in it
Big tanks like No Limit
Backyard wit the whole field
Lunatics got it lookin' like a tipdrill
Got them bitches drippin' by the boatload
bone-ass dry
To learn, unlearn, repeat next time your ass came by
8 years between us, tell me who's more wise
Remember 2 times you even recognized
Who's
No information, say yes or no
One point five million
Alright, you get what you want, money's no object
They're all clean, no serial numbers,
No information, say yes or no
One point five million
Alright, you get what you want, money's no object
They're all clean, no serial numbers,
the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it, I feed
from the same cloth
But I guess you fabricate, eh?
You better bring more men than the Latter Day Saints
Manic states, Steven Paddock with automatic
in here
Turn the lights on, turn the lights on
Turn the lights on, turn the lights on
Asshole by nature, tell them bitches remember
I'm a hunnid
hurts (oh oh)
But I still remember that day we met in December, oh baby
I will love you 'til the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise
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