Lyrics:
I'm playing this game and I'm one up
In the studio plotting my come up
I fuck with the bands, I slide with the drummers
I stay with some brass like I
melting
mourns the pier they knocked down
gone were the dances
the pies served up with peas
and the coatham it’s still standing
but now aged by the sea
that Old Bay taste
The brass band was seven pieces
My bitch's name is Peaches
We got twin Mac elevens with the features
Shit you barely got sneaker money
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
like hiphop's been replaced
By kids with scribbles on their face
Now I'm faced with a bigger quest
What's it really take to be the best
All I gotta do
the power cause my name is Zach
I don't give up on the stuff that don't last
I made a band with a couple of brass Yuh
Yuh
I got trombones and the bass in
Girl, you love me
You roll me away.
You always fill my heart with wonder
You always fill my soul with love
You always fill my lips with kisses
Girl, you love me
You roll me away.
You always fill my heart with wonder
You always fill my soul with love
You always fill my lips with kisses
in love yeah
I cannot with no regular bitch
I cannot fuck with no regular hoe
Face down I was down on the floor
Police had me I was up on a roll
I
the button on the phone and after a short wait
I’ll come by and we’ll get high
And your day will elevate
I’ll come by and we’ll get high
Like two birds
the button on the phone and after a short wait
I’ll come by and we’ll get high
And your day will elevate
I’ll come by and we’ll get high
Like two birds
it...
Hope you people get a better understanding...
And roll with me... geah!
Let's get into it...
know bout it
After the lean she sleeps she having wet dreams of me with her Coke body
I got it, I got it
I pop it, he shot it
He roll it, I smoke it
I
alone
They fucking fake the shit they say, it only make me stronger
Cut out the tops now your dawgs done went missin'
We clear out the block with
really hang around is real niggas (yeah)
I can crack any bitch with a DM (with a DM)
Beam reflect off his head like it' 3M
My brother still sit by
cancer
Put my bitch in Louie she forgot her manners
Blow it by the O
I sauce on hoes
I'm hot I know
Bad bitch on coke
Give her my weed and she roll
Took me
dumb-ee-doo-aa
Is it true
To hear the fans scream
To stand in the lights
Is just like a dream
What a dream
To be what you are
A rock'n' roll star
To make
yo' stomach and a knife in my hand, boy
Loading up the drum, let it bang, ain't no band, boy
Sleeping with the fishes, favorite meal is the sand, boy
of a brass band I thought I could see her
In a cakewalk she came through the dead and the lame
Just a little bird floating on a hurricane
I was flat on my
It's lit!
Boss up
Sauce up
Floss up
Dat Drip!
Stacks above the rim
Go hard with the M's
Do it all again
Déjà vu the bands
Bank roll bank roll, Best
her diss you.
Cause if she roll wit us,
She wont even miss you.
[Game]
Pop rubber bands when I throw a stack,
Before it hit the ground she throw
Yeah... on our New York, Shish
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
You can tell by how I walk with it
Tims on fitted hat plus the way I talk with it
So New
source
And of course, its carried with me where I go
Varied in place and time so buried with me when I go
And I know, That the heart is where the home is
a gram of kush and roll it in a blunt, I blow it.
What I spent today you spend it in a month, yea I blow it.
Blow, blow, blow that money like a candle.
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