Everything that ain't gold baby I hear you
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' good Yeah, I got plenty but life ain't picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I nice Make 'em twice, life ain't picture perfect
I'm twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty but life ain't picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I nice Make 'em look twice, life ain't perfect
Yeah, I'm blowin' on good lime, skatin' down two eighty-five Wouldn't believe half of the shit skatin' through a nigga mind Seven complimented with leather and wood Chickens on my dick, 'cause a nigga fresh and good
Jack boys plottin' for my stacks on Wanna put the to my chest for the ice on my neck Oh yeah, it's easy to attain it all, harder to it all If you want a perfect picture only God can it dawg
Niggaz in these videos with projects Can't even get credit cards and momma stay in projects How is Scracth my head, somethin' don't seem right Your teeth full of ice so when you smile I seen
Seems like I'm hatin', I'm just the facts I fin' ta smile in your face and put a blade in your back Now, now try not to get caught up on the way shit 'Cause everything ain't picture perfect nigga to the hook
I'm twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I nice Make 'em look twice, life ain't picture
I'm twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro Yeah, I got hoes but life ain't picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I dress Make 'em look twice, life ain't picture
Yeah, I'm off in City, trickin' off on ass and titties blowin' me kisses, makin' me wanna hit it I must admit it got a good chick and she been holdin' me But I ain't fuck around, there's too much goin' 'round
Like the rims on my pickup, to get my dick sucked Nigga run into the clinic even a hiccup Pick up the to the fuckin' puzzle I'm affiliated with niggaz who murder rob and
Plus you think I'm ballin' I'm poppin' Crist' and spendin' G's I'm just tryin' to drink away the that killed my nigga Steve Nigga please, I ain't shit, cookies and Feelin' Marvin, it make me wanna holla and scream
I'm twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture Yeah, you see the ice and I dress Make 'em look twice, life ain't perfect
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' good Yeah, I got hoes but life ain't picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I dress Make 'em look twice, life ain't perfect
Now half the shit you already been done And why half my niggaz dead, locked up or on the run That money ain't sufficient, it don't last always trap all night, in project hallways
All day long, niggaz like stars On them big ass rims, that cost more than they Spent three hundred on the outfit, a hundred on some But his baby wipes diapers and Pedialite
And you got a cousin, brother or a friend And this song like him from beginnin' to end Then again it be me and I'm tired of the nonsense Can't sleep at night 'cause I got a conscience
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I nice Make 'em look twice, ain't picture perfect
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I nice 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect
Can't you see? Can't you Can't you see? Can't you see? Can't you Can't you see? you see? Hey