Lyrics:
My vision blurred
When I'm of the bean and henny My mind opens up the third
She like the way I talk like I'm a prophet wit tbe spoken word
By the end
She wanna fuck wit a gangsta
She wanna fuck cause I'm bossin
You can't politic wit the bosses
You won't catch me driving no porsches
We got hell
sweet cause you sang a song
Me I'm sweet cause of how they born - me in two thousand and one
They get a 100k and flex
My guy spent 10 times that for fun
Up is the direction, Top spot projection
Coming at me, better use your discretion
I burn MC's like the trees in my sessions
Put them in detention,
already know
What we can't hold hands? And she says
La lalala I already know
You got to leave by three? U wit me?
La lalala I already know
So until next
I wake up and got four or five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an O.G. if yaint heard about me
I put four
[Crooked Eye]
Chorus
Niggas like me make the world go â??round
Beats by the pound is them niggas droppin' platnum sounds
Niggas like me roll
became a part of me, got a hell of a street game
Niggas don't want no part of me, Bitches they wana roll up roll out
Sit in the Ferrari, Breeze through
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
something? Meet me at the Deli
I'm on my way don't play wit the fetty
You Dirty negas... still smoke Reggie
Nasty wit 16's
R Kelly
Speaking of 16's god
a play and he blitz it
I roll wit them dealers and scammers Killas and trappers, nigga what's crackin
Play wit me it'll get tragic
Fuck around whack em,
losing my mind
I don't care where they go they aint fucking wit mine
They aint gonna flow like me
They cold never roll like me na
They aint got
of the loop
If they in it then I tell em all to move
Nino get it by the two
If you aint talkin money you on mute
They aint see me, they aint even got a clue
But
committee
Gon' rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city
Chronic low ridin' bitches with silicon titties
(We gon' bounce and ball until the wheels
They comin in wit me
Im turnin nothin into plenty
My niggas was strugglin wit me
We doin too much
Look wat they doin us
Think we look cool in them cuffs
in NY
I'll send you an invite
You gon' need you a pass
That's the code that we live by
Yeah, I'm in this bitch wit' da terror
Got a handful
Color
Purples and Greens
Roll in the Leaves
Float to the Heavens Above Us
Paint by Number
Stay in the Lines
Don't think Just Color
Paint by Number
Stay in
And sum that cat, leave yo jacket ?
Come back wit gas they want they bullets from gunnin me (oh word?)
In front of me suddenly, like they down
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
A Pimp - ha ha
I'm in here wit my dog Butch Cassidy
Check me out, check me out
[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]
I came in the door (door), I told y'all before
the cheapest, greenest marijauna
Help me sew up each and every corner
My workers sold weed, my other workers sold boy
I'm tryin to flip that new fansome Rolls
the jeans she has wearin´.
I am hooked an´ I cannot stop starin´.
Oh baby, I want to get wit´ ya,
An´ take yo´ picta.
My homeboys tried to warn me.
But that
then she gone burn sum ...if you known to fuck wit me then you earn sum.. I ain't gotta pop no perky but I don sold or sum
Niggas think they shineing
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