"You got the now, man."
1: Starlito] Ah! Yeah, yeah!..taxes, tithes, and Lito! Payday! Nigga, ain't shit
I heard the greener, the water bluer, the cars newer Bent my rim on the yeah, I'm still in the gutter Where niggas serve mothers, might even kill their brothers Yeah, we just murder other, and feel no guilt from it Pray for 'not verdicts If not the appeal of it, niggas in the thrill of it, still thuggin' We still got bills comin'; I'm ready to kill Just popped a pill; how I feel, fuck it I want some money; I ain't got enough yet I can't hear ya, what was that? that, cut the check Had the whole crowd throwin' up L's, a double X Told my niggas we not lose, like a sucker bet You her in my car, no need to ask her if I fucked her yet Get it poppin' like my ears, and yeah, I'm bout to another jet I to flex; tryin' to get a Cutlass every color, yes But if only and frontin' with my money made me struggle less Ah!
I got a..I got another text..you heard Fish, Fish, you got
[Verse 2: 'Don't a fuck' attitude, with a business mind Conscious I, lost my soul, and I'm too young to die Sippin' oil, they want fish to fry To to help a bitch that cry Done to all these women I been in with; just wanna reconcile Yeah, Southern I reckon I, can get myself recognized Like, 'I don't wanna be no spy'; no such thing as a eye Ya'll watch big face or the all a ya'll ain't talkin' 'bout shit waitin' on the next man to move they mouth, ventriloquist..
[Verse 3: Yeah, life is still a really it's in the Ville Makin' a killin', that's cause I'm shit The hottest, but I'm just Lito! coolin, coolin My whole sound Petty; to Billy and Fish Got my young bitch in my old school, if my ceiling exist I'm still the shit, reel ya in Like, like come get [?] for six Then rob ass blind; once I get a million, I quit pay me a little, so really I'm rich The haters, snakes; reptilian shit The rappers, they fake; I'm legit I'm takin' a so Billy can spit off..
[Verse 4: Billy Billy! am I gon' wake up and start livin' this? Cause I dreamed about it, even as a kid Brainstormin' ways to bring in a Complete that mission, so I can thinkin' about billions When I drop shit, the for me gon' clear up I answer all of my questions, just from a look in the mirror I just, want it to be joy whenever I tear up (I just wanna quick syrup) Tryin' to change tears of poor, to tears of joy The funny about it: a nigga work his ass off, and I'm still unemployed I just want the payday; she want the Almond Joy But, shit, I want the salad, too; I'm a herbivore, now she's an omnivore When I get a pool, I can rejoice; gonna hear me through the No homo; pause, but my nigga got my back, yeah, that's my cord You dumb whores are, only entertainment when I get it's just me and my young ninjas; livin' by the sword, die by the sword
[Verse 5: Yeah; play with it, you gon' see like you by the shore My own boss, so I pay for it, and I decide I record Got them stacks, holla; otherwise, I ain't gotta rap Partner make a mil off my cricket phone; smokin' on grass..
[Verse 6: Cash dollar, better flip that dollar When they say run the globe, I got flavor for them hoes And a flow, just like doe Came straight off the boat; spit co-ca-ine Everything I say, I I mean Kill 'em regardless; adrenaline parties Everybody on In the penthouse suite blowin' sour, freak for an hour, for a towel Put a wet floor sand down 'fore I in it Life a bitch, and true life'll If you like to know, I tall women Type a bitch that play volley-ball back when she was in Small athlete and a scholar; wasn't all 'til she was acknowledged Now she's in love with more from gettin', no attention, to the center-of-an-attention whore Good for one thing, bitches are Rich or poor, I'mma always be me; I'm gon' speak free Fuck how A.C.T.; I need it all, pay me, please Don't get it flow so hard, need an ankle brace On the road to get it, with everything but My pace change up, change up the plate; hold up and wait (wait) Swing straight; life's not what it seems I might stop for a light, dependin' on how it shine Because it's time, when it's And we share a bitch; if we Corona'd Stinkin' stronger cheap cologne, and stayin' funky That's right; our city love us, people don't, but keep bumpin' Had our peak, we won't no comment Make shit sound like the and the Winter At night I pray one day I up with my niggas and my women if I'm with her! Can I, live, like stars do? in the streets, they look quite like shark food I'm gimmick-free; say no limit P! And we don't play, we win for Motherfucker, (shh) Motherfucker, (be quiet) You ain't shit, nigga, shut up (shut up, bitch) And motherfucker, up, what up? (I'm 'bout Gunplay)