歌词
Yup yup
I look up
Cause I can't look down on you bitch
Niggas no mo man
If that casket ain't 24 karot gold when I die
Then I ain't made enough f**king
Money man and that's real talk
God
This my roll weed time
Don't turn it into dead in the street time
Her legs do the peace sign
Know the hood so well don't need street signs
Young rich and iconic
Big titties I'm signin'
Burnin' bitches and chronic
Big white smoke clouds every time I talk
Does it look like I'm in a comic
Everything I rock I designed it realer nigga
Won't find it
Okay I be stackin' that cheddar
Bet that shit won't expire
Got me ballin' so hard
I need me Jerry Maguire
I made a mil before twenty-five
Man and I ain't even no lie
Bitch I ain't sayin' that shit to brag neither
I'm sayin' that to inspire
I'm like damn boy f**k you sayin' boy
Hatin' on me knowin' that you is a fan boy
When I'm around you call me Cause like we fam boy
Rappin' like me let's me know that I'm the man boy
Okay Hennessy and Bombay is a real nigga entree
I gave her my grande my food is picante
My girls is Beyonce your boyfriend beyond gay
I seen him hang with Deandre
And they was lookin' like prom dates
One time for my hood 'til I go in the ground
I'm throwin' it up cause they holdin' me down
I'm perverted as f**k got a pole in the house
Got your girl and your girl and they hoein' it out
But you standin' outside cause no hoes is allowed
If you work like I work you would throw in the towel
Once you get in this life man there's no comin' out
And haters look at me like snow in the south
Surprise nigga
Man f**k it I'm on you off and I hope you die nigga
Why you alive nigga
I'm stackin' dough cause my momma addicted to spas
Yeah I'm the one that these hatin' niggas despise
You better take off your f**kin' disguise nigga
Bitch-made it's in your eyes nigga
Lies nigga
Shut the f**k up everything'll be fine
Cause this my roll weed time
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