panoramicroof (feat. Sitystar Jay)

Niggas there when you winning, but they not when you lose I'm getting to the pape while these niggas hitting snooze I left the conversation, they ain't talking money moves All my cars is 4door, but I can see me in the coupe I was staring up the stars off the panoramic roof I'ma need four woods if you want me in the booth I've been getting to this money and my dog's eating too Please don't call if I couldn't call when I needed you But really, anywho, I got better things to do When it ain't money in my pockets, it'd be hard to hit the stu But I'm getting money now, so I really pick and choose But this happen every year, so it ain't really nothing new If you ain't got the pape, then please don't ask me what's the cost Bro done got a zip, but he can't even get it off Brody think he trapping, but he really not at all Even if you working nine to five, you still can be a boss And this shit ain't built for you, you niggas always looking lost Yeah, my whip dark and it's foggy like I'm goth Man, these niggas ain't hip when the cards would get embossed 150 put me on, that's some legendary sauce That's some legendary sauce, man, that shit done put me up Swear I'm high as fuck, thinking I should build a Hemi truck Niggas coming to me now, but wasn't with me in the rut They tryna hop in all my whips, but wasn't with me on the bus I'm a grown ass man, I don't ever need to fuss I got niggas that be hating while I'm laughing, smoking runts Man the crud I be smoking on will slump you for a month All my niggas rolling facers, we don't gotta pass the blunt You down on your ass, fuck that got to do with me I was in the stu working, you was begging for a feat Pain got me feeling numb, you gotta keep that shit P Wasn't raised to have feelings, I still wear it on my sleeve Ever been down bad, flat broke with no cheese Real motion bounce back with the clique its at ease Put a dot on his head and now its dragon ball Z Really open up the doors, I had to turn to a key Niggas fuck the alphabet, my favorite letter is a G All my niggas throwing up just like my village was a leaf I be feeling like I'm Buddha, riding around with this piece I be sitting on these niggas, boy, I feel like Lil Reese Striker music, fast thing, OMA SRT hands tired, punching up all day, this ain't Creed Why you acting so invincible? Everybody bleed I can see through your facade nigga, it ain't what it seems Money don't change these niggas Niggas got some chicken, it don't make no difference My bitch got double C's, no crippin She loyal to a nigga, she want soul, no riches I got all these hoes, I'm not pimpin Nigga, how you going broke, we stack different Bro, if there's money on the floor, then go get it Bro, if there's money on the floor, then go get it