1:] I'm a put my on Uh I live it up like these are my days If time is money, I'm an hour paid Ughh, gunpowder in my Niggas faker than some in a powder bag Yeah, I put it down like my hands I'm on a natural high, but I perfect of us are lovers, most of y'all haters But I put up a wall, and they wallpaper So love or me, I stay hate-free They say we from mistakes so that's why they mistaking me I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it's feathers All hail Weezy, call it bad I to the script, I memorize the lines Cause Life is a that I've seen too many times You're on the outside looking in, close the And they say say never, but fuck it never mind I've been gone too or false, right or wrong (ha ha) Hello Weezy, home
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I'm a blowin' draws showin' I-I don't give a lovely ass nigga With my money blowing, don't matter I got and You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga
2:] Stunna, I got em, I'm on them bitches All about my riches, my should be Richard Cut the bullshit out, I'm Edward the scissors is a choice, and death is a decision Times have changed, but fuck it get a new I still got the vision like a line two dots Young money's eating, the getting fatter And yea, the tables turned, but I'm sitting at em I'm a bad motherfucker, the good die young selling dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one Man when cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb Shoot hummingbird down, hummingbird don't hum yeah Big money, big money, pockets Money talks, and motherfuckers of bloods, you could call it blood clotting East side, My Damu, I'm a
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I'm a blunt draws showin' I-I don't give a lovely ass nigga With my money blowing, no matter you going You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga
3:] Light that Kutsher, I'm a limit pusher See y'all dead meat, and me I'm a butcher I do it for the money, man I am such a And freedom was my girl, they fucking took her You look into the future, it's right behind your eyelids But I wanna know, cause shit I like surprises (ha ha) Why that, why this, why you on that why ask me why, I say YM Beach bum (yeah), call me drive slim (bitch) Drop the top, look up and the sky grin Young moola, (yeah) skinnies and some Belly of the beast till it
Blunt Polo showin' I don't a lovely motherfuck ass nigga With my glowing, I'm on my Deebowin' You need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga
I'm a blowin' Polo draws I don't give a lovely ass nigga With my money blowing, no where you going You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga