Automatic, automatic, panoramic coupe That's my girl, she like to ride panoramic too We gazin' at the stars through this panoramic roof We gazin' at the stars through this panoramic roof
Roll my weed, then Pour my lean Would you believe I'm blowin' up? Gettin' 50 Gs a feature, my show price is going up Hard to deal with this depression lately I've been throwin' up The hoes they used to hate me, love me now My phone been off the meter My phone been off the meter I don't want to talk to nobody And don't want nobody around me Fantasizing about me They can wait down in the lobby Privacy, please leave my privacy I don't want to talk to nobody
Oh, whoever thought you would lie to me Supposed to be right here on the side of me Countin' me out and you doubted me Street nigga, I hit the lottery We was supposed to be married Pack all our bags, run away to the altar Anyone play with my love put a dent in they shit like the strait of Gibraltar God love his children, he's awesome He sent me an angel who's flawless Got shot in my mouth in '05 Knocked out my teeth, it was awful Was rendered unconscious, I called you 4: 30 Am, you recall it? Now that's just a thing of the past We in the Lennox and turned up retarded
Roll my weed Pour my lean Would you believe I'm blowin' up? Gettin' 50 Gs a feature, my show price is going up Hard to deal with this depression lately I've been throwin' up The hoes they used to hate me, love me now My phone been off the meter My phone been off the meter I don't want to talk to nobody And want nobody around me Fantasizing about me They can wait down in the lobby Privacy, please leave my privacy I don't want to talk to nobody
Oh, no one alive could do your body like I do Got a plug from out of town and we've been making major moves I know Vyron Cater, the real Vyron Carter Actin' like you don't believe me Pull out my phone, I could call her Breadwinner, never change We the strongest label in the game Cocaine paint on the Range And it's money over everything A couple niggas switched on me lord But I'ma still stay the same Rolling round, I'ma row it down boulevard mail in the paint
Roll my weed Pour my lean Would you believe I'm blowin' up? Gettin' 50 Gs a feature, my show price is going up Hard to deal with this depression lately I've been throwin' up The hoes they used to hate me, love me now My phone been off the meter My phone been off the meter I don't want to talk to nobody And want nobody around me Fantasizing about me They can wait down in the lobby Privacy, please leave my privacy I don't want to talk to nobody
Panoramic coupe That's my girlfriend she like to ride panoramic too We gazin' at the stars through this panoramic roof We gazin' at the stars through this panoramic roof
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Compositores: Kevin Gilyard (Gates Kevin), Shaheem Tyjee ECAD: Obra #23478169