Lyrics:
Let's listen to this dramatic show
Which was popular in the early days of radio
Ha ha, ha ha, uh, yeah yeah
Jazzy Jeff, Fresh Prince and uh
a get a million
(A million?) and I'm in a pavilion
Chillin' with my woman but
I don't speak Sicilian
(Sicilian?) But we both count the same
As long
(Ten million views in a day ?) Yup I'm on Worldstar
I'm on Worldstar, flexin in the latest Louis
Check my email all I seen was booty
When she call
approved
I think you need to watch your tongue
Cause all that funny talk will have your ass found by a couple on a Sunday walk
Man, I ain't worried bout
10 bands 20 bands
Go off
100 million that's the plan
Go off
Hood nigga made it out
Go off
Independent
That's what I'm bout
Go off
10 bands 20 bands
Right where all my dogs at
Silent though no dogs
Aye
10 Bands 20 bands
Go off
100 Million that's the plan
Go off
Hood nigga I made it out
Go off
Oh!
He had some list because of his big head but it was а splendid tango!
The years rolled by. The years rolled by. The years rolled by
And once
million
Now Lootpack and Declaime represent MC's
That'll set it off for Oxnard and my whole posse
Wild Child with the style that'll wreck your
(Oh...)
Hey...
Back and forth, around and around in your head
Your big day coming but you're hiding in bed
No, daddy's girl's crying in
I got ice in my veins
And 100 million in a safe
In a 'Rari I'm up and away
Shooting from the corner like I'm Klay
You know I can do this all day
the slammer)
Gonna take it to the neck
Better check out the lyrical vet (Vet)
I'm a big mic man on the set (Set)
When I get cold you better know I'm gonna
Wreck
'cause I'm just hanging by a thread
Maybe I should stop before I go that route again
Or maybe I should stop suppressing what I'm thinking in my head
for tolls
Born slick talker, twice a week shopper
Blow a hundred wreck she don't know a footlocker
Red bottom boss house big as Baltimore
With
doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I grew up to Em, B.I.G., and Pac bitch, and got ruined
So until I got the same crib B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
to the manuscript
New Day turn to new year thats a big blessing
World on my back now that aint nothing I just bench press it
Gain from all my L's thats a big lesson
want it?
Big whip, it clog up two lanes
How you want it?
Stay fresh, this 'fit cost 2K
How you want it?
I been countin' money for two days
Could it
Ah you hear this?
Ada big belly guy I telling be talking
By my side is my version Biggie Smalls Ya?
(no question, no question)
From Brooklyn Ya!
oh yeah
You know we just can't throw it all away
'Cause the sun will shine after a rainy day
I need you in my life that's why I'm sayin'
I ain't
for my wife, oh yeah
You know we just can't throw it all away
'Cause the sun will shine after a rainy day
I need you in my life that's why I'm
be enough
One million stars above us won’t be bright enough
I’ll stand by your side even when it gets rough
Ten thousand yellow roses – I’ll never give
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yuh, hello, be quiet)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Oogie Mane he killed it
Uh (Big bad bitches, big bad, Lil Uzi)
I'm working on dying
Uh, uh, uh
But that don't mean shit to me
I've been on TV every single day
For damn near a decade
You see how I channel a
Different kind of energy
I get big boy
By me and my motherfuckin big bro
[BG Knocc Out]
Now Gangsta Dresta can you come and wreck the set ?
[Dresta]
Yes!
[BG Knocc Out]
Now can you
to make it by
Prayin' for my ship to come and take away the pain
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
New shoes, new
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