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Undercover (ft. J. Cole & Chris Brown) - Dj Drama
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We In This Bitch - Dj Drama
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The Message - Dj Drama
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Oh My - Dj Drama
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No More - Dj Drama
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Never Die - Dj Drama
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My Moment - Dj Drama
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Me & My Money (ft. Gucci Mane) - Dj Drama
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Everything That Glitters - Dj Drama
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5000 Ones - Dj Drama
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Feds Takin' Pictures - Dj Drama
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4 What - Dj Drama
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Pledge Of Allegiance (feat. Wiz Khalifa, Planet VI & B.o.B) - Dj Drama
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Makin' Money Smokin - Dj Drama
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Same Ol' Story (feat. Kid Ink, ScHoolboy Q, Corey Gunz & Childish Gambino) - Dj Drama
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Goin' Down (feat. Fabolous, T-Pain & Yo Gotti) - Dj Drama
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My Audemars (feat. Meek Mill, Birdman & Gucci Mane) - Dj Drama
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Day Dreamin' - Dj Drama
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I'ma Hata (feat. Waka Flocka, Tyler The Creator & Debo) - Dj Drama
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Chocolate Droppa Skit (feat. Kevin Hart) - Dj Drama
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So Many Girls (feat. Wale, Tyga & Roscoe Dash) - Dj Drama
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My Way (feat. Common, Lloyd, Kendrick Lamar) - Dj Drama
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Clouds (feat. Rick Ross, Miguel, Pusha T & Curren$y) - Dj Drama
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Dj Drama - Dj Drama
[J. Cole]
All you need to know about me is I never play the loops
Always aim high and rarely obey the rules
Never tell my business if I did it'd make the news
They say time is like money
You should come here pay your dues
And come and kick it
Can I get a minute
Maybe an hour
Would you like me peek your head in for a second while you shower
I bet you got some real good power if you feel me
I'm on some Marvin Gaye shit
You know what's just gon' help me baby
[Chris Brown:]
I said excuse me Mrs. Officer
Can you go undercover for me
Ain't enough looking in your cup
I'm tryna get you drunk as fuck
Take her to my crib then I lock her in them handcuffs
Panties off stupid booty
Chorus:
We got money in our pocket, and whatever you're sipping on
Cause we're about to live... this bitch, what a fuck we're tripping...
... they're in this bitch
And they gonna put you back on place if you do some wrong!
We're in this bitch (we're in this bitch, yeah we're in this bitch)
We got a section full of girls, and they barely speaking english!
Let's toasted off to the life in our...
We're in this bitch, we're in this hoe
I got the forty on me now, the most...
... see the next to blow
You should see my... and light the...
... car transformer is in the transformer
We haven't cooked the whole thing on a...
What about... on a...
Whole fifty for the... pay my gas bill
So many horses... parked in the...
Took the ice upon my cup and put it...
And this bad bitch with me form another planet
... and I can't stand it!
Hey, baby girl... I'm talking with your mouth full, use a...
What the fuck, who to hail, flashback in this bitch, I thought I've seen the...
Chorus:
We got money in our pocket, and whatever you're sipping on
Cause we're about to live... this bitch, what a fuck we're tripping...
... they're in this bitch
And they gonna put you back on place if you do some wrong!
We're in this bitch (we're in this bitch, yeah we're in this bitch)
We got a section full of girls, and they barely speaking english!
Let's toasted off to the life in our...
You know how we handle shit, gangsta got it glamor it
Don't want a lot of shit... amateurs.
I'm walking up in here, I bought some dough...
Disrespect is... that's the shit you wanna know
Niggers say it all year, but...
Call it the... and feeling go down, hoe
Pop it... drown, hoe
... ain't no broke niggers around.
So excuse me, who is he?...
Somebody go and get security!
... a lot of niggers hate you, boy
Pocket full of money, got more paper than a paper boy...
Chorus:
We got money in our pocket, and whatever you're sipping on
Cause we're about to live... this bitch, what a fuck we're tripping...
... they're in this bitch
And they gonna put you back on place if you do some wrong!
We're in this bitch (we're in this bitch, yeah we're in this bitch)
We got a section full of girls, and they barely speaking english!
Let's toasted off to the life in our...
I'm popping plenty bottles like I got plenty bricks
Call me mr. marcus, I'm on this bitch!
Super drank, super smoke, and some super hoes
... looking like we wanna fuck super...
Thirsty chicks, trying to give it, I don't want it
You've been in more laps than...
Conscious what we're drinking, faded 'till the world end
Never see me blinking, unless I'm on your girlfriend
Ludacris, I've been a stable in this other game
Got the best lines so I guess I...
My name is louder, you rappers need to hush more
My president's... mount rushmore...
... blue pills, that's my x-box
You can hate, you can... you can make a wish
DJ Drama & Pharrell
Yessur!
S-Choir and GQ
Don't kid yourself trying to save me too
Rigged yourself of thinking that me is you
You aint me and nigga you can't be
I got the flow the regular so ahead of ya
The virtue hurts you 30 thousand for the cellular
I got a million in the air
Secret service men you don't know that they there
Gangsta Grizzill!
I got a lifetime supply of ice creams!
S-Choir and GQ
Don't kid yourself trying to save me too
Rigged yourself of thinking that me is you
You aint me and nigga you can't be
I got the flow the regular so ahead of ya
The virtue hurts you 30 thousand for the cellular
I got a million in the air
Secret service men you don't know that they there
You can't assassinate when Im in my flashy state
They smugglin the actors with the Accolate
She hungry she wanna know how soon
Chill ma we got Mr. Chilles in the room
Eat how you supposed ta, sleep how you supposed ta
Sit in the muthaf****** back seat like you supposed ta
This for certain we totally urk em
Put down the window but leave up the curtain
F*** with their minds and do the reversin
Open up the boat with your grill just smirkin
Gangsta grizzill bright light like a vigil
The watch full of water but i guess it's on chizzill
Don't get izzill 'cause if it get for real
The AK-47 assault rifle
Don't get up for more 'cause I'll hit you with rifle
Or hit you in the spine and leave that ass cripple
All of you is dizzil or cat tizzil
Bubble in the heat so they temperature sizzle
You niggas rizzil
(featuring Wiz Khalifa, Fabolous, Roscoe Dash)
Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy
Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best
Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy
Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best
You the one girl, you the one girl
Something bout them jeans that you wearing
Something bout them jeans that you wearing
Yeah you got that body of a Goddess
You aint got no competition you got it
You make me wanna say oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my
Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy
Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best
Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy
Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best
[Fabolous]
I got one in Miami, she mean with a mouth piece
Like LeBron, I’m taking my talents down the south
Pineapple to chase it, go on girl just taste it
All we drink is my shit, coco loso wasted
Love that lil waist shit, damn them hips just sit out
Now I see who all these hating girls be talkin’ shit bout
From the front looking like she got some ass probably
They say that’s a sign girl ass-trology
Tight denim with them little rips in ‘em
Wait in line jeans, take a minute to get in ‘em
BBD say you poisen well I want some of that venom girl, girl
[Hook]
[Wiz Khalifa]
Ooooh, girl your ass is superthick
lotta chicks off in this club and you the baddest in this bitch
Ooooh, look at what you wearing girl
The club owner should pay you whenever you make an appearance
And you got me hooked, I might try not to look
But I keep staring, come out to my city see, I run that bitch like errands oooh
Grown as hell I don’t care to choose
Who’s coming, you, her and you
Roll this up, after you hit it once, you’ll need a parachute
To tell the truth I’mma tear the roof
Out that muthaf-cker nail it too
Loud pipes, hear the coupe, vroom, got stripes like a general
You know I’m tryna get into you
[Hook]
[Roscoe Dash]
Now you the baddest that I’ve seen in the club all night
Girl, your booty had me stuck like a drug all night
Damn, girl I really wanna put it on you like a coaster,
Love how you moving over there but I really want you closer
Let get drunk off this Moscato, do it like there’s no tomorrow
Wake up and if it’s up we’ll do it like theres no tomorrow
Jump on it, I want it, he on it, bone it
Whenever she want it
R-O-S-C-O-E Dash dismantling every component
Girl you the one, too bad I’m not a cuffer
She love the way the rapper tastes, too bad I’m not a sucker
She call me when she need it
And I’mma come running to feed that appetite I do it anyway she want it
Yeah, Willie The Kid
Bright lights, street lights
Summertime in apartment 409
Had to clean up the kitchen with 409
It was cookin' up work, while my granny at work
My big 'cause he ain't understand me at first
He said, the court room or the casket
I'm like dude, either way you need cash and a nice suit
The street lights where I found my strength
Be with four rich men, and you bound to be the fifth
Let's go
I lost my daddy at a early age
Told my mama don't cry for me
If I trade tomorrow in for yesterday
Oh, how much different my life would be
But that's in my dreams, back to reality
Tryna get outta these street lights
So I won't have to live this street life
No more, no more
No more, no more
Just gotta learn to deal with problems
If you're young and from slum with no father
Got killed when you was little, still got mama
She try to tell him go to school, but why bother
When gettin' paid is the only way to solve 'em
Seems the stars get farther and farther
Out of my reach, out of these streets
Will they ever make it big?
'Cause I lost my daddy at a early age
Told my mama don't cry for me
If I trade tomorrow in for yesterday
Oh, how much different my life would be
But that's in my dreams, back to reality
Tryna get outta these street lights
So I won't have to live this street life
No more, no more
No more, no more
I ain't ashamed to say that I shed a tear
Thinkin' 'bout my dad, I wish I had him back
I'd give up everythin' just to have him here
After this storm and rain I have no fear
Gotta keep holdin' on, hold my head up strong
I know it won't be long until we'll be together again, fo real
I'm livin' for the moment
If I could turn back the days, sure you could turn this back
Hey, I was born with the hustle, never been a sucker
Daddy wasn't in the crib, that made me tougher
Momma struggled with the bills, that made me stuff up
Powder in a sack which made me dumber
Now I'm standin' on the corner, bag full of marijuana, crack
Pistol my pocket for anybody who disrespect
In the trap chillin' where robbers and killers kick it at
My arms up in the feds for ten, they say I'm goin' in
Ha, bet that I'm a stretch that, backish to this rappers
Show these niggas what I'm best at
Get a lil' check, flip it and invest that
Years later, oh now you see what my heads at
Like meals chasers, we be everywhere the bread at
You keep on hatin', you'll be layin' where the dead at
You rappers suckers, you can tell them that I said that
If nothin' else but the hustle, you gon' respect that
Oh yeah, I lost my daddy at a early age
Told my mama don't cry for me
If I trade tomorrow in for yesterday
Oh, how much different my life would be
But that's in my dreams, back to reality
Tryna get outta these street lights
So I won't have to live this street life
No more, no more
No more, no more
Guess this is my life and I wanna live it right
I don't wanna run the streets no more, no
[Intro: cee-lo green]
I pour out a little liquor (uh-huh)
Rip to my niggas (rest in peace)
I pour out a little liquor
[Verse 1: jadakiss]
Evil thoughts in your mind keep running through
Not quite sure what you wanna do
Like, what is this world coming to?
Life goes on even if you don't want it to (uh-huh)
It's a sad ride home
If the good die young do the bad die old? (let me know)
I'm just trying to carry my load
Another good nigga livin but the bad got gold
Lookin for the lord but the devil spoke to you
When you lose a loved one or somebody that's close to you
People turning they back meaning the most to you
Then you find out your man is sending them folks to you
Maybe you she'd a tear and you never cry
Always true to your word and you never lie
Got your hand on them birds you would let em fly
Yeah, cause real niggas never die (what?)
[Hook: cee-lo green]
Somebody tell me why
Why the good die young
Sometimes it makes me cry (cry)
To know that you're mine
Hold on to the memories
Not a day goes by I
Hear a voice and dry those eyes
Cause real niggas never die (real niggas never die)
They never die, no
Real niggas never die (real niggas never die)
They never die
Real niggas never die
[Verse 2: nipsey hu$$le]
I had love for this music
But ain't know how to pursue it
Was frustrated as a teen
I needed money for buicks?
My shirt was stained from the sewage
Niggas rockin' the newest
I dealt with it for the moment but couldn't call it the future
I'm down a block from the shootin'
It started to sound like recruitin'
Seein' niggas I grew which lead to funeral music
And I was only fifteen
I parted ways with my schoolin'
My first seven and? of work were like my holy communion
And now I'm turnt out
The block hot, niggas burnt out
With no heart it's cold cash that we search out
We got? we heard shots then we 'sperse out
Retaliation, get back
Exactly what the turf bout
And it's a game of young niggas I was heard 'bout
On the real I almost she'd tears in the church house
Back when I thought real niggas couldn't die
Turned out I was wrong but still couldn't cry
[Hook]
[Verse 3: young jeezy]
She said everybody real, where the fakers at?
She said everybody trill, where the flakers at?
Trynta break em down, where the tables at?
Dufflebag full of cash like, where vegas at?
? tables life's a gamble, what a nigga want?
Now I'm lookin round like, what have a nigga done?
My lord my god, I'm used to hustlin hard
Guess they find it hard how a nigga beat the odds
No illuminati never been a fan of saints
That's what happens when you room biggest in the states
Same rubberband my cuttin tire? braids with
We ain't cut the same car my auntsie played spades with
What you know about fire eatin off a half
Let's fire muhfuckas now you do the math
I'd say more on these rap niggas don't lie
This is real nigga shit and real niggas don't die
[Hook]
[Outro: cee-lo green]
I pour out a little liquor
Rip to my niggas
I pour out a little liquor
[DJ Drama]
You see I been waiting
Waiting on that time
Feel me if you been waiting on yours
That moment...
Is close
[Hook: Jeremih]
Tired of living day to day like everything is alright
Just waiting on that moment
Waiting on my moment
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Old dude met mom it was on
Then he named me over a phone, prison term
Live and learn, sippin' syrup with my vision blurred
Take this cup of reality, niggas finna err
When you start from the bottom you can see the top
So when you get to it, don't let 'em see the spot
Next thing you know you lookin' for a rent sign
Upper echelon, bitch we skip line
I remember reminiscing in the kitchen like
I wonder when the Braves gon' win it
I wonder when the Falcons gon' get here
Pyrex vison, made more than I ever made with DTP this year
[Hook: Jeremiah]
Tired of livin' day to day like everything is alright
Livin like there's one thing on my mind
Just waiting on that moment
Waiting on my moment
Waiting on my moment
You say you got that OG hell
Next time that's mine
Long as I stay hustlin I'm gon' shine
Just waiting on that moment
Waiting on my moment
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Just waiting on my moment
Bad hoes I'm shonin
Time came and I owned it
Just like Lebron James and start ballin
When I touch the block I cracked the block
When I pulled up in that? drop
With that roof off and my shoes off
On you bitch niggas, Real talk
Real nigga in my hood, who errbody gon' root for
They see my come from that bottom
Where errbody get bout it
They told me get em, I got em
Now I'm here nigga like yeah nigga
Just rolls royce and Bugattis
And m4 this year nigga
If I don't grind, I don't shine
If I don't shine, then I don' eat
Won't eat, then ima starve
If ima starve, I pull heat
On all yall bitch ass niggas
All yall rich azz niggas
Cuz if I don' make no money nigga
I'm gon' take yo money nigga
[Hook:]
[Verse 3: Jeremiah]
Since life ain't promised...
Live it up live it up live it up
Here before it come this far
Give it up give it up give it up
"I won't" give it up give it up give up
Until I have it all, YEAH
ayyeeeee!
chorus:
me and money go together
loved this since i first met her
if you touch it i get jealous
she do just what i tell her!
me and money go together
loved this since i first met her
if you touch it i get jealous
she do just what i tell her!
got the suckers on my side, looking might jealous ..
it ain't nothing you can tell us, your girl try to get near us
you talk a lot, i can't hear, she's curios, and i'm serious!
my money stash my girlfriend, drop by and i...
try to get money to the world and i will still face that...
so get a ring and count the fellows
cause m and money go together
we go in and...
i love it like my favorite...
damn, money gotta...
got me out these bad whores, got me out...
chorus:
me and money go together
loved this since i first met her
if you touch it i get jealous
she do just what i tell her!
me and money go together
loved this since i first met her
if you touch it i get jealous
she do just what i tell her!
huh, started this shit out of wholly matrimony
if we break up she go charge me alimony
and if they found...
i'mma help her move to another country!
it ain't no secret... get money
boy.. you know we'll get money!
i come ready to play like super ball sunday
let 'em out to the... like the shit burning!
i play the cards i was dealt like ...
..so you know i gotta go for doubles
me and money, tell the truth, we make a good couple
break up with my girlfriend and i'm in trouble!
chorus:
me and money go together
loved this since i first met her
if you touch it i get jealous
she do just what i tell her!
me and money go together
loved this since i first met her
if you touch it i get jealous
she do just what i tell her!
huh, she my girlfriend, so we sleep together
got a hundred grands in my fucking pillow
and if i have a problem then i go and get her
but tell the truth you know...
she stay with me sunny on a rainy weather
she really help a nigger, get his life together
my money, i hope you'll be my wife forever
make a hater sick, you'll have to take it...
baby we gonna tight the knot like a fucking...
make a hundred million children..
take a picture with my girl, don't we look successful?
i keep that bitch with me, so my life is never stressful!
chorus:
me and money go together
loved this since i first met her
if you touch it i get jealous
she do just what i tell her!
me and money go together
loved this since i first met her
if you touch it i get jealous
When you looking in the mirror
It's everything that glitter
That ain't gold
I'm getting low
From the haters
Cameras in action, tell all my niggers what's happening
And ridin with my niggas,
It's everything that glitters, that ain't gold, I'm getting low,..
And all the smoke get high, high, high
Just another day, get by, get by, get by
For every brick broke down it's one stepped on
For every known rat it's one slept on
For every loyal nigger fronting one kept owing For every bitch I show the way it's one kept hoe'in
So let's blow through this money as we pour bottles
Let me drop another classic and the tour follows
Let's get pissy drunken, let the hoes swallow
My niggers embrace guns and ignore bibles
Not to glorify it, you can't ignore the lions
Illusions we can be you, get'em law abiding
Better know who that is looking in the mirror
The truth lies you and you see you can't see it clearer
I'm looking in the mirror
It's everything that glitter
And they know I'm from the haters
Cameras in action, tell all my niggers what's happening
And now I'm with my niggers,
It's everything that glitters, and they know
I'm looking in the mirror
It's everything that glitter
And they know [?] from the haters
Cameras in action, tell all my niggers what's happening
And now I'm with my niggers,
It's everything that glitters, and they know
And all the smoke get high, high, high
Just another day, get by, get by, get by
I just can't leave it alone
I just can't leave it alone
They handing out football numbers at the tap of your phone
Were you watching for the drop as they clapping and they chrome
Took a brick then I turned it to stone
5 into ten the return of the clones
And took my experience and turned it to poems
As we took single engines and turned em to boeings
Panamera blood red symbolized bloodshed
Lost a lot of niggers, some in club fed
Few still reminiscin in they cl,
Servin pete rock cruisin in they v12
I'm looking in the mirror
It's everything that glitter
And they know [?] from the haters
Cameras in action, tell all my niggers what's happening
And now I'm with my niggers,
It's everything that glitters, and they know
And all the smoke get high, high, high
I got 5000 ones, lookin' for the baddest bitch in the club
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her
I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp, I'm throwin' it up
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her
See me when I walk in, ain't nothin' to it
Brought ten stacks to the back, then threw it
Make it rain, ain't a thang
When it come to money I got it, man
You the next best thang, I'm the hottest, mayne
You talk that shit, I'm 'bout it, mayne
We way over here, up out your range
Don't try to be G, that's not your thang
You try me G, that Glock gon' bang
K I N G, that's not gon' change
I'm rich, bitch, I don't care about no fame
'Cause if all else fails, I got cocaine
Still see me all on TV wit it
Still in da hood what ya need he get it
Dough low 44, see me wit it
If a nigga runnin' up best believe he get it
See us in da club, nigga, we be trippin'
Niggas rap 'bout that shit we livin'
7 or 8 stacks on 2 or 3 bitches
Sucka niggas over there hatin', we chillin'
I ran out of ones, so go back get more
Say shawty, bend it over back, real slow
Jack dat ass up, grab that pole
Show me you 'bout that action, hoe
I got 5000 ones, lookin' for the baddest bitch in the club
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her
I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp, I'm throwin' it up
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold it, no
They can't hold it, no, they can't hold it, no
Eeenie, meenie, miny, moe
I'm lookin' for the direction this money 'bout to go
I'm 'bout ta blow, we pop bottles
Me and the whole clique certified shot callas
Blow top dollas
Got this bitch jumpin' off the chain like Rottweilers
5000 ones, throw 'em then stop
See I'm lookin' for the baddest bitch
Splurge for a second when I'm done you can have this bitch
5000, 10,000, 20
Ones in my hand, that's good money
Ones in my fan, we get money
She pop that thang, she get that
That money's fallin' like rain
I'm VIP that's champagne
I'm K I D do my thang
And yes, indeed, I got change
Or shall I say I got paper
Stacked money tall as skyscrapers
Hater's you fly I fly paper
She pop that thang she get that
She make it hot like wasabi
Look at that body on mommy
She probably stand right beside me
And I tsunami lil' mommy
I got 5000 ones, lookin' for the baddest bitch in the club
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her
I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp, I'm throwin' it up
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her
They call me Young, my money long
I make it rain, now loose your thong
Now loose your bottoms, now loose your tops
You saw what I just spent, I could've bought a watch
I could've bought a car, maybe a couple bricks
I send my hood bitch the fifths on a shoppin' trip
5000 ones, ya you know young wit it
So high up in the air, she need a flight to go get it
Still Mr. Magic City, you know no replacements
This is what I do I got a pole in my basement
If I can make it to Onyx, I bring Onyx to the condo
Call lil' bro bring me 20 grand pronto
I got 5000 ones, lookin' for the baddest bitch in the club
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her
I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp, I'm throwin' it up
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold it, no
They can't hold it, no, they can't hold it, no
It's the Twista and can't nobody hold him
The money the stacks that we makin' you can't fold 'em
Get love in the strip club
Gotta nigga feeling so freaky they askin' is you roamin'
Yeah, makin' it rain is automatic when
She's askin if you trickin' you got it
Pimpin' is a habit from Twista magic city
And the muthafuckin' betta bet not bitch about it
Steady stackin' paper that's the reason we be throwin' it up
Dollas at the coke, they slang d
Really lil' mamma all over Dj Drama
And T.I. Joc and Nelly when we in da club
I'ma pop a couple of bottles and I'ma start that good shit up
Got 5000 ones and I'm about to throw it up
Sip on some that Patron
I'ma 'bout put a hundred on one of them thongs
Gotta cup a lil' somethin' 'cause I pay the bill
Still money ain't shit, I make major deal
Better ring the alarm, here come the paper
Twista comin' in the club when I get I pop a lot
When she come up wit a fatty I gladly tip her
Jazze, tell 'em what I got
I got 5000 ones, lookin' for the baddest bitch in the club
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her
I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp, I'm throwin' it up
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her
I'm lookin' for her I'm lookin' for her
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold it, no
(Young Jeezy)
Feds takin pictures on me
nigga's still snitchin on me
900 for the sip
whatchu think im smokin homie?
oh whatchu think im jokin homie?
blue rims, yeah da coupes crip walk
certified platinum think id rather make hits?
between me and you yeah id rather flip bricks
so tell me wats wrong wit glass pots and a scale
holes fo dem bitches like da double XL
(Willie Da Kid)
Homie we ball til we fall
Magic City we da law
tryna stay out of reach of the long arms of the law
im calm like snowfall through preliminary hearings
they indictin niggas fa boots and some for raqatering
proli got me on the camera while im copin out the car lot
im comin out the banks, big cribs with the cardbox
its Willie
my futures bright like a highlighter
they takin pictures cuz im fly like a skydiver
(chorus)
(Jim Jones)
U aint seen money
until you seen me
220 for Bently GTC
and the money aint a thing like J dupri
when you ballin round the country like the major league
so peace up, A town down
tear ya streets up with them A-K rounds
now wutchu know about that?
I kno all about that
3 birds, 3 nights can make a 100 thousands stacks
and man they got it on camera
the Feds been watchin since the boy touched Atlanta
(Rick Ross)
Im da biggest mobster to eva hit da pop charts
im a easy target dey kno a nigga rock hard
get a clean check cut slip it in my account
write ? china white a lil ? will wipe em out
i aint wit the rappin boy, im puttin in the work
in these niggas wit the rapid legs ????? in the shirts
get some information for you informants i got the YAYY
AND im sellin them cheaper than yesterday so wutchu say?
(chorus)
(T.I.P.)
Whether u kno me as T.I. or u can call me T.I.P.
I kno da FBB and FBI dey talk about the G.I. ?
n u kno when I b high when im n da V.I.P
im sho dey c me as I fly thru da city n dat brand new G.I.V
young, rich, and famous wit a pistol u can call me Cheeali
but im da greatest n Atlanta dey be callin me Ali
[Intro: Young Jeezy]
DJ Drama what it do my G?
It’s the world nigga
We running the summer
I swear the night is starting to feel just like the night before
You know I’m on 80 all acting a fool-io
We putting sparkles on them bottles make them move the ho
[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
Step up in this bitch, you know I got my weapon
This ain’t a gym class, why is everybody sweating
Yeah I send them hoes some bottles,
Them bitches looking thirsty
My checks are for the rim
I’m in this bitch I’m looking birdy
You know the coupe is bloody murder
The coupe is bloody murder
Yeah that motherfucker black
Let’s all pour color purple
34 squares so that 1200 a circle
Do them numbers in his head
Swear that nigga smart as Urkel
Mirror, mirror, should I kill them
Gourmet to the Tims
400 for this four door, and it ain’t got no rims
Tell my waitress keep them bottles coming
I’m drinking like a fish
When those sparklers pass your table
All you bitches make a wish
[Hook: Young Jeezy]
How much liquor it gonna take to get it cracking in this bitch
Look I came to get it in now why you acting this bitch
Turn down for what? Turn down for what?
Just let me know give me the word I get it cracking in this ho
And I’m about to show out
You know it’s packed up in this ho
Turn down for what? Turn down for what?
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Motion picture shit, nigga I pull up in slo-mo
450 thou, I blew that on a two door
Shit I git a new, I’ll send you to Pluto
Got a street nigga, but you knew that from the get-go
I’m turnt up to the max, and I’m just stunting on these niggas
I’m real as they say, so I’m holding court on these niggas
Wife beaters and jeans, and a pair of Jordans on these niggas
Head cocked to the back, and I smash the sport on these niggas
You get money then show it, if you ain’t then stop lying
If you looking for a nigga, bitch I ain’t hard to find
Only nigga in the city, million dollars a car
How you kick it with the goon, you meant to be with the star
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Juicy J]
Turn down for what
Made a few mill off two flows
Big dog, Cujo
Your man here, you mad now
In the booty club, I’m the cash cow
We turning up, we broke the knob up
I’m on Xanex, trying not to nod off
Finna bust your bitch like a sawed off
Making NBA money, I’m a ball hog
Big blunts and nigga still facing
Bank account look like The Matrix
Niggas be acting still hating
I’m rich and I stay super faded
Pouring up that Bombay, let that reefer burn
Getting… by your bitch, my nigga wait your turn
Groupie bitches on my balls
Got them dancing with the stars
Once a million dollar nigga
Half a million dollar cars
Have to love them ratchet bitches
They get 2 Live with the Crew
Make them pop that pussy open
Man I feel like Uncle Luke
I pledge allegiance to the flag
Of the United States of America
Oh no
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky
Trying to get some money put your motherfucking hands high
Money fallin'
Look at all this money fallin'
I throw money in the air
Because I'm ballin'
Bitch I go hard I put my all in
If my phone ring that's money calling
Smell my weed it come from Cali
All my rings are filled with diamonds
Smoke a lot of marijuana on the top because the timin'
Haters mad at what I got because I grindin'
Now they say that he got game I make it rain like Jesus Christ
Money fallin' from the sky like rain
Right now I'm just tryin' to get me some
Everybody wants to get paid
Counting so much money our fingers numb
Dollas, Dollas, Dollas hooray
That's why everynight we wanna be in the club
Nobody ain't tryin' to save
Spend each and every dollar as soon as it comes, baby
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky
Trying to get some money put your motherfucking hands high
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky
Trying to get some money put your motherfucking hands high
Hoopin' 365, call that consistent ballin'
No carpet, that's alpaca nigga you gotta blott it
I ain't in this for profit
But since I got it I'm poppin'
My lyrics may seem misguided to the petite and simple minded
But I'm so out this world
Yeah nigga be sola flexin
When it come to this cash man
I ain't ever use no discretion
Dollas dollas dollas
Just spot ‘em, you gotta chase ‘em
See my arrested developments probably the ones to blame
For my blatant void of concern no care for an obligation
I stared death in the face and told ‘em prepare for annihilation
And I always had ambition
Couldn't nobody tell me nothin'
I was on the hustle since I was this big
Money fallin' from the sky like rain
Right now I'm just tryin' to get me some
Everybody wants to get paid
Counting so much money our fingers numb
Dollas, Dollas, Dollas hooray
That's why every night we wanna be in the club
Nobody ain't tryin' to save
Spend each and every dollar as soon as it comes, baby
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky
Trying to get some money put your motherfucking hands high
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky
Trying to get some money put your motherfucking hands high
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky
Trying to get some money put your motherfucking hands high
In the land of the free
And in the home of the brave
There's money to make (make)
That's what it takes, that's what it takes
Here in the U.S.A
Where the laws are made
Where crime still pays
There's money to make
That's what it takes
Here in the U.S.A
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky
Trying to get some money put your motherfucking hands high
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky (sky)
Money fallin' from the
Money fallin' from the sky
Chorus
{Makin' money smokin' weed nigga frontin' nigga bleed makin' money fuckin' hoes nigga thats just how it goes}x2
This aint rap its a drive by
this shit is real catch yo man slipin walkin outtaa popeyes
the bullets fly though your bag fly through your drink
the bullets cut a man down blood on your mink
theres blood in the street you see the crowd forming
you had a show for the the crowd you puttin on performing
take a bow its kinda hard you on the ground twitching
your brotha hoppin you recover downtown snitching
i know who did it the niggas from the other side
they recognise my face and know ma brother right
menwile in the hood chevis still rollin'the fiends still smokin'
the cops still patrolling sing sing is the shooters the gargoyles
how you want it you can get it beefchar boil
the mongolian we get them forties in
down south trafficking bring your homie in
Chorus
{Makin' money smokin' weed nigga frontin' nigga bleed makin' money fuckin' hoes nigga thats just how it goes}x4
welcome to the midwest firearm central mad traphouses and dope aint rentals
in the club stunting we sweating mad bitches
airbrushed 2pc backdrop pictures
flick it up homie lift it up homie
hennesy its a tab pick it up homie
u pick it up nigga i aint payin for shit
ill see you outside im spraying ma shit
Chorus
{Makin' money smokin' weed nigga frontin' nigga bleed makin' money fuckin' hoes nigga thats just how it goes}x4
its money weed and crack police cars and guns
leather coats and cardiers air ones
where im from its real for the cromas we kill
for a piece of the pie somebody gotta die
and not to mention the whole thing
a key loyd buck fifty yo face no co creme
its mad obituaries printed out like kincoes
we gettin' money gettin' high nigga poppin' click o
Chorus
{Makin' money smokin' weed nigga frontin' nigga bleed makin' money fuckin' hoes nigga thats just how it goes}x4
see it used to be money power respect
now its money power respect and Hip-Hop
and it take a naton a millions to hold us back
call me public enemy number 1
nigga AMG embassy
this is how its done
Gangasta Grizillz.
It feel like the same old story, everywhere that I go
And I don't really wanna do it all again tomorrow
So I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me and I'm acting brand new
It feel like the same old bitches, same old haters
See me in the club, wanna come sit at my table
I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me and I'm acting brand new
Motherfucker
No handouts for no niggas
No handouts for no bitches
Killed the underground with my lifestyle
I'll let y'all fucks be the witness
But I'm losing my mind
On the block like 9 and a 9
Well until it got pined
You ain't know that it's something about time?
We didn't care about that
Remember the time I said I rapped?
Then the niggas came after
Even the hoes was full of laughter
Flew back to the booth, went harder
Now node your heads to the product
Suck a nigga dick like he hotter
Slinky on the booty like your father
Beard look like Osama
Don't talk to me less about commas
Real shit, Go time get a meal tip
Save your compliments for the comments
Getting money is my assignment
Will still be in the set...
It feel like the same old story, everywhere that I go
And I don't really wanna do it all again tomorrow
So I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me and I'm acting brand new
It feel like the same old bitches, same old haters
See me in the club, wanna come sit at my table
I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me and I'm acting brand new
Motherfucker
Damn, these niggas hating, I can't understand
I'm your favorite's favorite, you the fan of a fan
I feel like if I fall off this boat I could walk
Y'all rap, Cory Gunz talk what he talk
Shorty said she coming, she bringing a friend
They ain't smoking with me, though, cause they didn't put in
Bitch, I be touring with Tunechi and Mack
Saluting Stunna on the way to the stage and way back
How many niggas you know chill on the block with they fam and
Tell you if you need something handled, go and holla at Nick Cannon
Still spitting like I'm trying to get the deal
Don't fly private all the time, but I fly private with Shaquille
It feel like the same old story, everywhere that I go
And I don't really wanna do it all again tomorrow
So I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me and I'm acting brand new
It feel like the same old bitches, same old haters
See me in the club, wanna come sit at my table
I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me and I'm acting brand new
Motherfucker
Same old haters, niggas just don't give a fuck
Tired of that old shit, swag is on some Bentley truck
Tired of these zeroes, ain't nobody near, though
Cause ain't nobody ready, throw the paper like confetti
Man, I get jobs, a hundred stack
Ya'll miss Jobs, like Wozniak
I make y'all insomniac?
No more sleeping, nigga
What you thinking, nigga?
I got your girl and need that E like we the Weeknd, nigga
People figure, cause I don't like it unless it's brand new
Everything is old news, even all your club clothes
Look like shit I wear when I need something from the Whole Foods
Royalty the newest niggas fucking old dudes
It feel like the same old story, everywhere that I go
And I don't really wanna do it all again tomorrow
So I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me and I'm acting brand new
It feel like the same old bitches, same old haters
See me in the club, wanna come sit at my table
I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me and I'm acting brand new
Y'all ready?
This what it's all about right?
The quality
The streets
The music
Quality street music,
nice
Quality shit, they holla we it
These fake niggas who rich, we checkin' every dollar we get
I'm oh so flyer than a pilot be, shit, why you want some more
Tryna' figure out who stylin' me, shit
Women only cheat for a reason, I probably be it
Molly she want, Molly she get
Out in LA at the day party, Saturday at colony shit
Sorry niggas that-away with your apology shit
You lame niggas make me break out, ology shit
We was leaders before they knew how many follows we get
Ridin' to some Wu-Tang, while I be lit
Maybe put shoes on the Ghost, Wallabee shit
You little niggas don't get it do you?
And if you got it I'm one of the few that get it to you
Drama said it's goin' down, so I brought some loot out
Racked up like the balls at the 3-point shootout
Man it's goin' down, get at me
I do it for my town, because they love me
I came from the ground, down in my blessings
Man it's goin down, get at me
I do it for my town, because they love me
I came from the ground, down in my blessings
Drama niggas don't understand you, other shit that man do
Quality street music, the fed's will try to ban you
I'm on my rapper shit, tryna' get out my trappa' shit
Got it with my computer shit, should have been on my Apple shit
Runnin' from squad cars, givin' them crack bars
I dropped that gangsta grillz, now I'm a hood star, now I'm a hood star
That mean I push cocaine, or show a whole thang
In my hood I got an alias, don't say my whole name, I'm a hood star
Homie they gon' lock me up, I'm still gon' make it to the top nigga
Paid off violence, they sayin' we parish
This is quality music, from the hood to the alleys
They indicted my nigga, haters want him to fail
Who thought quality street music could save him from jail
Man it's goin' down, get at me
I do it for my town, because they love me
I came from the ground, down in my blessings
Man it's goin down, get at me
I do it for my town, because they love me
I came from the ground, down in my blessings
Hey, hey, I'm just tryin' to get some bread
Quality street music
They sayin' hip hop dead, just got a text from Drama and this is what it read
This that cocaine music, and we do this shit with quality
, that's why nobody hot as me
DJ, DJ, Bring that shit back for me
I told you so, DJ Drama made a sec for me
Now I'm secced up and I'm wrecked up
When I hit the club I'mma act up
And I'm goin' down and I'm macked up
And I'm doubtin I come back up
I'm bottle poppin', I'm hole poppin'
I'm pullin up and I'm show stoppin'
12 Pack of that rolls, 6 pack of that gold
And I'm goin so hard, my
Took my first million dollars, went and spent them on cars
65 for the rollie watch, 80 pointers and they head up
30 shots in the semi-clock, and I ain't never been scared of
DJ Drama we the realest nigga, street music make em' feelin equal
Man it's goin' down, get at me
I do it for my town, because they love me
I came from the ground, down in my blessings
Man it's goin down, get at me
I do it for my town, because they love me
I came from the ground, down in my blessings
It go gram right, man right
Only if I could see this shit in hindsight
Put me on the scale, make sure I'm weighin' right
And put a couple grams on my sony mic
I'm gettin' money, I'm ballin' hard
Heard them niggas hatin on me, cause they fallin' off
Honestly bitch, I'm ballin' hard
Yeah It's my time, and I'mma shine just like my audemars, my audemars
Bust down, and iced out
Just hit the switch, that bitch be shining when the lights out
Bust down, and iced out
Look at my wrist, that bitch be shining like a lighthouse
I spit a verse, that's like a point
I do it short, that's like a joint
That's like a bird, oh nigga you ain't heard
I'm in the mixin like a saute when it's gettin stirred
Pull up in the Maserati, got them bitches lookin' at me like I shot somebody
I'm stackin' paper, I need that dropped Ferrari
Got them trying to claim a nigga and we not on Maury
My AP, cool as an A/C
Look in the magazine, the same exact as Jay-Z (Same one)
I'm gettin' money, nigga you straight flea
That bitch be shining thunder up I call it KD
I'm ballin' in this bitch like it's my motherfucking born day
Bout to get a swiss account, so fuck bout what the forms say
I just did 100 shows, ain't never get a tour date
MMG we winning bitch, go check what the score say
I'm gettin' money, I'm ballin' hard
Heard them niggas hatin on me, cause they fallin' off
Honestly bitch, I'm ballin' hard
Yeah It's my time, and I'mma shine just like my audemars, my audemars
Bust down, and iced out
Just hit the switch, that bitch be shining when the lights out
Bust down, and iced out
Look at my wrist, that bitch be shining like a lighthouse
Hundred stacks, Frank watch
Mill at the crib with them tools out
Money nigga, head huntin'
Big timer, rap hunter
Uptown soldier on the battlefield, Big timer blood gettin killa kill
High roller been doing this since the 90s bitch, flippin' birds shippin' how we did this shit
Swag dawg, the money hangin'
A hundred stacks, been bangin'
High roller, shock collar
Ferrari speed, niggas been ballin'
Cherry on them flakes when we on the mound, Fire on that candy blowin' out the pound
Bad bitch stand 6 feet, standin' on this money bought a new fleet
I'm gettin' money, I'm ballin' hard
Heard them niggas hatin on me, cause they fallin' off
Honestly bitch, I'm ballin' hard
Yeah It's my time, and I'mma shine just like my audemars, my audemars
Bust down, and iced out
Just hit the switch, that bitch be shining when the lights out
Bust down, and iced out
Look at my wrist, that bitch be shining like a lighthouse
Look at my wrist, that shit 200 hundred thou'
Cut the lights down, look at me now
Back then they didn't want me, now I'm hot and they all on me
Pull a bunch of these white bitches, I'm chillin hard at the Pink Pony
Gucci Mane and Meek Mills, I'm ballin hard, I'm too trill
New ride with new money, so I had to put it on new rims
Hawks game, I'm courtside
Red bottles on the wet floor, give them up to the athletes
Smellin like a pound of dro, Versace shades I'm yoked out
Rolls Royce it smoked out, parked in front your whole house
I blew the horn, she jumped out
Maybach on cascade, the one on down my west side
4 girls, only fucked 3
Cause one left, and she missed out
I'm gettin' money, I'm ballin' hard
Heard them niggas hatin on me, cause they fallin' off
Honestly bitch, I'm ballin' hard
Yeah It's my time, and I'mma shine just like my audemars, my audemars
Bust down, and iced out
Just hit the switch, that bitch be shining when the lights out
Bust down, and iced out
DJ Drama!
Akon!
T.I.!
Snoop Dogg!
Shirley Temple on ice,
She makes it just right,
That extra grenadine got me feelin' so nice,
Her body's so tight up under that light,
I see her so clearly now, she's right there before my eyes
Can you believe my fantasy girl is a go-go dancer (dancer)
She got me wanderin' now,
Can you believe my fantasy girl is a go-go dancer (dancer)
She got me day dreamin',
(Left and right, watch her goin' up and down that pipe)
Yes, I'm day dreamin',
(Left and right, watch her goin' up and down that pipe)
She got me day dreamin',
(Left and right, watch her goin' up and down that pipe)
Yes, I'm day dreamin',
(Left and right, watch her goin' up and down that pipe)
5 foot 8, on the late, what a date,
She fell for the hook and the bait,
I took her to the yacht, for shrimp and steak,
Then I took her to the gym, so she could get in shape,
What a night, no more drama, just late night thrills,
Nigga in the hood with the gangsta grillz,
Fillin' out stacks of bills, Jaguar like Jacksonville,
Breakin' these hoes like Jacks and Jill
Can you believe my fantasy girl is a go-go dancer (dancer)
She got me wanderin' now,
Can you believe my fantasy girl is a go-go dancer (dancer)
She got me day dreamin',
(Left and right, watch her goin' up and down that pipe)
Yes, I'm day dreamin',
(Left and right, watch her goin' up and down that pipe)
She got me day dreamin',
(Left and right, watch her goin' up and down that pipe)
Yes, I'm day dreamin',
(Left and right, watch her goin' up and down that pipe)
I'm lookin' at the most beautiful thang in the world (world, world, world)
Her body so perfect and spinnin' like a cinnamon swirl (swirl, swirl, swirl)
She looks like a fairy tale, but yet feels so natural (natural, natural, natural)
This one's a beast, but way to wonderful to be compared to an animal,
She's like what I'm sippin' on
Shirley Temple on ice,
She makes it just right,
That extra grenadine got me feelin' so nice,
Her body's so tight up under that light,
I see her so clearly now, she's right there before my eyes
Hey, I sit and gaze, hazy eyed as I day dream,
Her and her girls on the stage doin' they thing,
Double D's full of silicon and saline,
She thirty but don' look a day over 18,
Her booty big enough to swallow up a G-string,
Hey go on put that ass on me like a bee sting,
Hey let the King on, beat it like a tambourine,
And peel ya out ya jeans and eat it like a tangerine
Can you believe my fantasy girl is a go-go dancer (dancer)
She got me wanderin' now,
Can you believe my fantasy girl is a go-go dancer (dancer)
She got me day dreamin',
(Left and right, watch her goin' up and down that pipe)
Yes, I'm day dreamin',
(Left and right, watch her goin' up and down that pipe)
She got me day dreamin',
(Left and right, watch her goin' up and down that pipe)
Yes, I'm day dreamin',
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck yo wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck yo life
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck yo money
Fuck yo car, nigga, fuck yo clique
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck yo wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck yo car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck yo money
Nigga, fuck yo life, fuck yo clique (SQUAD)
That nigga muggin like he hard or somethin
Like he want his espy like my broads or somethin (SQUAD)
They say I'm rappin like I'm bout that
I told em "Come and try a nigga" if they doubt that
? pop that
Thuggin like the '96 Pac back
Ain't no one-on-ones, ?, we should jump that
BSM shawty, we kill all rats
All these niggas asscheeks
If you ask me, these niggas lab meat
Feed em to wolves, then
Catch me by myself, nigga, bet I'm still ?
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck yo wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck yo life
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck yo money
Fuck yo car, nigga, fuck yo clique
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck yo wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck yo car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck yo money
Nigga, fuck yo life, fuck yo clique (SQUAD)
Ummm, hey, fella, how you doin?
Well I'm doin bad, and I hope your days ruined
When your on stage, I'm the one thats booing
Cause I hate your guts...
I"ll be in the bushes lurkin'
While you live life so goddamn perfect
Cause my life sucks, and it serves no purpose
I'm gonna fuck yours up to make shit worth it
Faggot, why the fuck do you have it
Why the fuck don't I got it, and anyway I can stop it
Is perfect, fuck yo moms, dead homies, the bitch you sleep with
Fuck your food, the protein in it, that fork you eat with
I'll have your wife beat dick, get pregnant, and then make you think that its yours
Now that's the real definition of sneak diss
I'm Silky Johnson's left hand, coming like the next trend
Sucks cause I'm your best friend...nigga
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck yo wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck yo life
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck yo money
Fuck yo car, nigga, fuck yo clique
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck yo wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck yo car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck yo money
Nigga, fuck yo life, fuck yo clique (SQUAD)
Time is money, you can die today, Audemars
Niggas trippin' like they forgot how much a body costs
I'm in the hood, nobody good
All these chains lookin' like it's fuckin' Mardi Gras
My top down, seat way back
Disrespect the squad, get your face cracked
DT Youngins claiming bodies for your state tax
Call the clean-up crew, no Ajax
When I'm wrong I'm still right, who gon' say somethin'?
All that flexin' like my Youngins won't take somethin'
DGPSU we gon' shake somethin'
Potato on the barrel, watch me bake somethin'
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck yo wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck yo life
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga fuck yo money
Fuck yo car, nigga, fuck yo clique
Yeah, I'm a hater, fuck yo wrist
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck yo car
Yeah, I'm a hater, nigga, fuck yo money
Yo Drama Whats Going On Man?
This Ya Man Chocolate Drop
AKA Chocolate Drop
AKA Chocolate Drop
Nigga You Know Who I Am
Know What Im Saying?
Word On The Street Is You Coming Out With Some New Shit
Quality Street Music
You Aint Holla At Ya Boy
You Aint Say "Droppa Can You Get Down?"
You Aint. You Aint Say "Aye Man"
You Aint Fuck With Me On Gangsta Grillz 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
Nigga You Got Like 50 Of Them Bitches Yo!
You Gon Come Out With Your Quality Street Music
And You Dont Holla At The Illest Nigga Underground?
Nigga Bars. To You.
Fuck You Nigga!
And Thats Real
Dont Believe Then Imma Get A Kill
Take A Pill Now Chill
I Know What Youre Thinking This Nigga Ill
Yeah Well You Done Lost Your Chance!
Light Skinned Nigga
When I Look In The Back
Imma Get The Trigger
Pop It! Yo Fitted Aint Gon Fit No More.
That Mean Im Coming Through Your House
Popping Through The Back Door
Busting Bitches Like A Piece With A Nugget On It
... Aye Man Fuck You Nigga!
This Droppa Man
Quality Street Music
You Just Got Your Quality Street Music
From A Quality Street Nigga
Chocolate Droppa. Bars. 79 Of Em.
Real Rap Raw.
I got sand all by my bath water
Candles by my wine glass
Women all on my time
Imagine how my time pass
They say them freaks come out at night
And you know who they came to see
Even though she ain't mine
I fucked her like we meant to be
So many girls in here tonight
So many girls in here tonight
I'm just lookin' for the right one
Exotic as they might come
Better leave with two cause really I don't like one
So many girls in here tonight
Light skin, dark skin
Sit your fine ass right there
Come join at my table and don't question when tonight end
Toss a couple dollars and she down for whatever
Make no promises but promise I could fuck you better
Fuck that singing shit, I be the shit
That YM, too legit to quit
You thinkin' that you better then that venus and serena shit
I'm all up up on my ladies chick
She saying it's the greatest dick
I one-two stroke her
We caught up in the moment, ayeee
T-t-turn up, V12 and I burn up
My chick that fly bitch
And your bitch unheard of
4AM and we still poppin' bottles
Probably have a new chick tomorrow
Cause there's so many
So many girls in here tonight
So many girls in here tonight
I'm just lookin' for the right one
Exotic as they might come
Better leave with two cause really I don't like one
So many girls in here tonight
My problems in this pitcher
Got a bucket full of liquor
And I know ya'll got that bad bitch
But ya got way too many nigga's
What's your phone numb..
Tyga got some roll up
Loud pack with your bad ass
Cause these good girls just ain't no fun
Double cup and I'm slowed up
Smokin' dub with my chauffeur
Sneaka fly, hitta stylin'
I'm the reason why you nigga's phoned up
New York and my slow bucks
DC got that old cup
Hold up, these nigga's want no bucks
Straight shot sipper
I ain't mixing my liquor
Bitch I'm not kidding
Ya'll some Fisher-Price nigga's
And we some life livers
Hoping that this life give us
A lot of money, success, and a woman to ride with us
So many girls in here tonight
So many girls in here tonight
I'm just lookin' for the right one
Exotic as they might come
Better leave with two cause really I don't like one
Ohhh
As the city lights up the night
I feel so
Good cause I did it my way
And I know
That I'm just livin' the life for pearls and gold
And I feel so good
Cause I did it my way
Nights bright like Vegas
The life of girls and gold is so contagious
I been cold
Took the C,O, double M road
Hangin' out the windows
Reachin for the world as the wind blows
The crescendo of my career loud in your ear, ear
I'm proud to be here, now that we here
This year, you can find me at the cosmopolitan
Holding bottles, never bottled in
Probably with Chicagoans
And there's black girls modellin'
Looking for a followin'
Attitude is tolerant
I'm married to the game like Solomon
These rings represent the dreams
We got from the old folk, yearning for the gold coast
My soul spoke things that was necessary
Found forever in ways that are legendary
And through the drama, I stuck to my commentary
Now that everyday man say that comm is every-where
Ohhh
As the city lights up the night
I feel so
Good cause I did it my way
And I know
That I'm just livin' the life for pearls and gold
And I feel so good
Cause I did it my way
I used to dream of rising now I see it clearer
How surprising I'm admiring that mirror
I'm inspiring the finer things in life
And your time is slowly expiring, you're crying me a river
That's ironic, she have a roll in it as well
I like to swim in it like Olypmians YSL
And some Timberlands high as hell
The ceiling is an understatement
I burn through it, prove it's a fire drill
Fire hoes, bad bitches fire hoes
Fire then re-hire hoes
Her entire crew is tired of the liars that you runnin by her
I can see you ho
Plenty priors of a fuck nigga, nigga I suppose
I can fly her, put her in attire of designer clothes
Dayton wires on the Chevy, why are you not tryna roll?
Don't you know they already fuck me, I'm a made man
Maids in the mansion clean them up, out here
Ohhh
As the city lights up the night
I feel so
Good cause I did it my way
And I know
That I'm just livin' the life for pearls and gold
And I feel so good
I wanna kiss your mind, babe
Let's take a walk on the clouds
Let me taste your thoughts, babe
Let's take a walk on the clouds
Last night I fell asleep counting a million cash
Life wild, I only smile when I see my stash
Large yacht, fast money, she need a slow cruise
Cigar, ciroc, her nigga old news
Old money always put me on my new shit
Hermes ahead in my to-do list
Rollin up a laugh, take a walk in the clouds
Take a look at my niggas, young, rich and we wild
Ain't no bitches allowed, acting like snitchin' us out
Got this gold on my neck, we teachin' new principles now
Startin' the Lotus, revvin' the motors
Walk on the clouds, we ain't second to no one
I wanna kiss your mind, babe
Let's take a walk on the clouds
Let me taste your thoughts, babe
Let's take a walk on the clouds
I got you walkin' on cloud nine
Your shoe collection not as proud as mine
You only second to my first love, pie
But just refer to her as alpine
Alpina, the B7 on beach headin'
Like you riding on first class to reach heaven
Close enough to see the gates open
Waterfront, you gon' wonder if the lakes open
Balconies have you bend over
Chanel samples being sent over
Shit, I swear she was goin' for me
Right, just keep it tight and keep it warm for me
I wanna kiss your mind, babe
Let's take a walk on the clouds
Let me taste your thoughts, babe
Let's take a walk on the clouds
I could never go broke with my name ???
I'm a brand, I'm a man who became rich
New car, new crib, but I ain't a switch
The same old niggas I been with
Got this loot together sayin' ones gon spend it
Circle of winners baby girl, ???
No iPhone pictures, you gotta live off memory
Pop the hood I show you the engine
Roll through my old hood, Put you up on my history
Smoke joints with my niggas,and cash stunts on them bum ass niggas
I don't deal with, with a ???
???, But they can't reach us
We in the God ceilings, cathedral-style homes
Rosaries in my Rolls Royce, God put me on
Rollin' somethin' choice, lighten up, ???
She never won' come down, I promise her she won't
I wanna kiss your mind, babe
Let's take a walk on the clouds
Let me taste your thoughts, babe
You see I been waiting
Waiting on that time
Feel me if you been waiting on yours
That moment...
Is close
Tired of living day to day like everything is alright
Just waiting on that moment
Waiting on my moment
Old dude met mom it was on
Then he named me over a phone, prison term
Live and learn, sippin' syrup with my vision blurred
Take this cup of reality, niggas finna err
When you start from the bottom you can see the top
So when you get to it, don't let 'em see the spot
Next thing you know you lookin' for a rent sign
Upper echelon, bitch we skip line
I remember reminiscing in the kitchen like
I wonder when the Braves gon' win it
I wonder when the Falcons gon' get here
Pyrex vison, made more than I ever made with DTP this year
Tired of livin' day to day like everything is alright
Livin like theres one thing on my mind
Just waiting on that moment
Waiting on my moment
You say you got that "off" shit? Hell nah
Next time thats mine
Long as I stay hustling im gon' shine
Just waiting on that moment
Waiting on my moment
Just waiting on my moment
Bad hoes im shonin
Time came and I owned it
Just like Lebron James and start ballin
When I touch the block I cracked the block
When I pulled up in that muscle drop
With that roof off and my shoes off
On you bitch niggas, RuPaul
Real nigga in my hood, who everybody gon' root for
Cause they see my come from that bottom
Where everybody get bodied
They told me get em, I got em
Now im here nigga like yeah nigga
Just Rolls Royce and Bugattis
And M4's this year nigga
If I dont grind, I dont shine
If I dont shine, then I don' eat
Won't eat, then ima starve
If ima starve, I pull heat
On all yall bitch ass niggas
All yall rich azz niggas
Cuz if I don' make no money nigga
Im gon' take yo money nigga
Tired of livin' day to day like everything is alright
Livin like theres one thing on my mind
Just waiting on that moment
Waiting on my moment
You say you got that "off" shit? Hell nah
Next time thats mine
Long as I stay hustling im gon' shine
Just waiting on that moment
Waiting on my moment
Since life ain't promised tomorrow
Live it up live it up live it up
Here before it come this far
Give it up give it up give it up
"I won't" give it up give it up give up
Until I have it all, yeah
Tired of livin' day to day like everything is alright
Livin like theres one thing on my mind
Just waiting on that moment
Waiting on my moment
You say you got that "off" shit? Hell nah
Next time thats mine
Long as I stay hustling im gon' shine
Just waiting on that moment
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