Lyrics:
a ghost
Cause my moves are invisible
Nigga I ain't tryna show off
Some memories are better in my mind
I am taking no pictures
Don't got a time to be faking
Heard what I said
Nigga really only wanted the bread
Bet on myself and I covered the spread
Make a mill make sure everyone fed
If they won't give me my
night when TEST STAND #1 and THE ROCKET SLED ITSELF... (We have ignition!)... got LUNCHED! I said LUNCHED! (Lunched!) By a FAMOUS MOUNTAIN-IN and his
Freak nasty super bad, earring in her tongue
Smell good, Prada bag, angel perfume cologne
I'm tryin' to have me that lipstick by Mac
Make like
around, get laid down in the paint
Better do what you say, say what you do
'Fore I come around ya hood, broad day with the crew
They got FN's, AR's
wanna do is have fun with my loved ones (what?)
The thug ones, relatives and my cousins
And I got 'em by the dozen
When they buzzin', quick to say fuck
'd use my pigment as a manifestation to get ahead
Fuck that everything I do I do it right
To teach the people that they have the power to fight
And not
wanna do is have fun with my loved ones (what?)
The thug ones, relatives and my cousins
And I got 'em by the dozen
When they buzzin', quick to say fuck
put my title in your face, dare you to base
And if you try to come get it, yo I'ma show you who's with it
So if you know like I know, instead
'm blessin' it
I put my best in it
And then i speak it out loud like the mothafuckin' reverend
They say god bless you but i ain't even fuckin sneeze
Take it how
know you got me crazy
And craving and screaming that I wanna have your baby
Post it all up in this bed, all up in my legs
Pulled in like thy Mercedes
Oh
You's a thinker ho
What you thinkin bro? Need to
Get your money way up
UGK and Three 6 Mafia got
Your girl trained up
I'm still trappin in hell
My
Ain't nothing else to do, yeah
Ain't nothing else to do
Ain't nothing else to do but get paper
I still get the call from my up north niggas
I ain't
the Fiend of the Fell
I have played in my time every possible part
And I used to know seventy speeches by heart
I'd extemporize backchat, I knew how to gag
"Cause ain't no fiends comin in between me and my dreams
See what I mean black, I" -- "gets the paper"
"Cause ain't no fiends comin in between me and my
put my title in your face, dare you to base
And if you try to come get it, yo I'ma show you who's with it
So if you know like I know, instead
place or that place. And that's what I thought I had to be. I thought that I had to take the steps to try to gain the approval and favor for my family in
forward to the future
Get a lil' paper your baby momma won't have
Partly cloudy so I need a forecast
Where's the weatherman at when you need him?
a Black Beama'
But my dream is to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Segal, and do it all illegal
And get scooped up, by the little homie in a Regal
Uhh it
Shots gotta fly either way now, make it or miss
Overtime, I was all good, we take it in shifts
What would you do if it wasn't this? That's a hard one
my resection
Hit the corner dumpin, in the big-ass ? station wagon
Catch them bitch-ass! that's what I told my driver man
While I was tryin to get
came from
Born in a world going where they told me I can't go
In my lane, though, I'm in the same boat as Usain Bolt
Get ahead by any means so
more on the way up
For the clause on the paper
Mister, mister lost in the basement
Do you wanna pop with the famous
I can put you on where you can't get
Me and you
I love you baby
We gonna put a whole lot of money in my pocket
That's what we gonna do. You are so cute in that dress
That's right
Damn, go
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