Lyrics:
leave the strip club
And Snoop turned Rasta Selassie I religion
You are just a victim of a Babylon system
Tryna find your way to God without tradition
to club atlantis yeah
Snorkeling in my palace
Lifestyle so aquatic yeah
Dance like young mariah
Zone out by the liter
Leaner till she sleeper
Drown in
hundreds
Keep em by my ear
Cause the money calling
You remember me
Cause my chain take it off
Bitch I'm still shinnin'
I don't chase hoes
I made ballin'
a Dubb
Yu know we keep dem racks I told blacc go grab the Mack
Yu know we all bout checks I told flex go grab that tecc
You know we sendin shots headshots
my dream who are you to change it
Instead of being broke walking round nameless
Rather be in the Porsche with a Spain chick
Only know sucking D
captivated by his mystique
Flow dumb as Jim Carrey with the chipped teeth
Intrigue went from pip-squeak to the big chief
Switch speeds only hit streets to grim
this but
We adapting
Day by day
The world must feel abandoned
Nothing is ever lasting
I been, keeping distant
Elevating my thinking
Trying to enjoy
a drought
Peons only do it for the clout
I do if for the culture
Do it cause I'm suppose to
Did it cause we were molded by grandmas hands
Granny reared a boy
counterfeit
Giving these dancers acknowledgement
Step in the club like a lotto pick
Ice make yo bitch do a double dip
Fade it out lay it out
Only need one then
your gang, wanna be in your gang
Rock on, rock on, rock on Gary Glitter
I got chatted up by none other than David Essex
Down the Blitz Club
He was with
Down by the highway near the strip clubs and altar you'll see him there
He'll say it's honest work and although that's not exactly true, who cares
leaking
Like a motherfuckin sewer pipe
Pull on my bitch
Like wassup
I've been sipping all this wok
In my coffee cup
Ima grab her by the pussy
Like I'm
get the munches
I'm near concord mills so we went to crumble cookie
Noveek you the shit I had to drop a dookie
Somebody throw me my flowers I mean
Have led me here, once again
Walking aimlessly in circles
In greyscale faceless cities in the rain
peering into bars and clubs at people
sat with other
about Adam and Eve
Only fuck with me and me
Because most these niggas be meme
Get all of the money till I'm deceased
Bitch i finna get rich by 23
Vlone
toys
And bring them out this year
Let’s make it clear, I’m hear for the money
So when you see me
Say there go that nigga Rick Slick Diggly about his
she for me if she make up cash
Bitches look for prayer hands on Sunday after shakin ass
San Andreas to 4 fucc wit niko ian roccin cheat codes
Get it by
Wake up
Bread to brake up
Get my cake up
So I don't have to I have a neighbor
By the name of Jacob
Who wants to call the police.
Every time something
what felt like crowded bus
Only took a second to realize where I was
These aren't people
They are all just bugs
I'm being taken by a secret club
Safe for
2.5 miles high
Parachute down, let it crash who gives a fuck?
Cuz I'm not dead
You only die once
And I'm not dead yet
Nobody's ever died twice
I'm not
prescriptions
Hardly addiction
Habitual emissions
Getting into the depths of the jungle
This club only plays drum n bass
This got onto the dangerous pills list
now I’m feel like an 11
Fat Summer.
___
Money in abundance, throwing up hundreds, ladies in the club like whoa
Honeys wanna come with, buying what we
They hiding inside titties
Please don't tell me you been celebrating my accomplishments
Only ones that's been behind me are a few accomplices
Need
calling Myt on the phone
Yoo what up bro I gonna pick you up
We got the boys form the band waiting in the club
And they telling me it's packed to the rear
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