Lyrics:
I'm making more numbers, I'm making more digits
Day by the day, money liftin' my spirits
Ain't cooking this shit in a pan, it's a skillet
She spreading
before
Because the younger men
Grow older everyday
Wish we had a better plan
To get us where we want to go
How useful it would be
But I feel if
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
I'ma do it right now yeah muhfucka
All summer, all summer, all summer
I'ma do it right now yeah muhfucka
Cause I'ma be older way longer than I
Make a lil bitch nigga run like its DMC
Bitch I get hot like a dragon no DnD
Nigga act dumb, he get played like a DVD
Bitch and my pockets stay fat
Not 2 it's 3
You, me and G O D
Shooting my shot like C O D
Got my head spinning like a DVD
Silver lining like from a silver screen
Way too hot like I
Georgia with it
Last verse, did you get it? Nah
Never mind, just throw that cash in a duffle
As I'm on my Hollywood shuffle
Eatin' your dollar truffles,
capping in they fitted (Ugh)
Tryna get paid by the minute
(Uh huh)
I had hit the road and I did it for the village
They ain't wanna see me do it so I did it
how bitches tense up
When Scarlett 'round
Niggas get the heart to holla while
We up in the club
But get intimidated when they see
Me sitting on dubs
I
acting on the hype but your tough is like baby wipes
You ain't a real G
All you like Clarence on DVD
I'm watching 8 mile, driving "fake miles" see me speed
want to us)
(And that we won't retaliate?)
Protect my motherfuckin' self, by any means necessary (right)
'Cause you don't know me, I don't know you
aint nobody want a piece
The way i tell the story they amazed i'm older
tellin me grandpa your glory days is over
flashback to the present moment
where
do you know what I mean
My niggas willing to die you should know the vibes don't get popped like a bean
My nina stay by my side like bonnie and clyde
You know that ain't a real bag bitch
That's a knockoff!
When I get that work I get
To juggin' like hot sauce!
Out to a pool, lakefront
Hit her from
Let's shift gears for a minute
And talk about New York
City i actually get in
Arguments because people say
Nicki doesn't rep New York i say "What do
like somebody inserted a fucking DVD of my life
Proceeding to press on rewind a thousand times
Until it seemed that all that I internalized had come
Witnesses
Older cats mack, roll with young godz that got the guns
Out of town Big Willie niggaz best to run
Or get stung by the killer bee stinga from
[Intro]
I'm gettin' older, wisdom get colder
We gettin' older. weight like a boulder
[Verse 1]
I got the message on repeat, but I'm a human so it's
ass, I got the bag
I don't need to ask, we're a perfect match
MVP, iced out like we sponsored by vvvs
Life as a DraftBoy is a DVD
You don't fuck with us
And anybody that knows me well would tell
You 'my mans got a diamond heart'
Plus I’m getting older and wiser darg
I analyse my life to find myself
Body, spirit,
face painted with lines and scars
Written by the life that I have lived and carved.
I could just scream at my distorted body
My damaged arms, my flabby
Hit it then I split
Cooking eggs up in the skillet
If she let me fill it
I will drill it
I ain't even cryptic
That's a tight fit
Baby got drip
Baby got
mind, a nigga wouldn't front me
I had to go and get on my grind, that broke shit haunt me (yee, yee)
I got 'em comin' in all different kinds, flyin' out
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