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Good god almighty
Like back in the old days
You know
Years ago they had the a&r men to tell you what to play
How to play it and you know whether it's disco and rock
But we just went in the studio and we did it
We had the champagne in the studio
Of course
Compliments of the company
And we just laid back and did it
So we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much as we enjoyed playing it for you
Because we had a ball
Only real music is gonna last
All the other b******t is here today and gone tomorrow
Phil made millions
James made millions
Coon went drop top rarri
No ceiling
I'm just chilling
Omelly even spilling
Like ace of spade and club liv
We in the building
Pretty h*es to many flows the way I kill em
Give my cousin tock my bentley the way I'm feeling
F**k this money and f**k these h*es
Same gear for a week
I'm like f**k these clothes
Pmon had bricks 'fore you had braces
My whips all black
I guess I'm acting racist
My b***h all bad
She half black and asian
Scream sak pase I guess I'm acting haitian
Out in m
I
A with some real zoes
And no lame b*****s around us
All real h*es
These n***as rap good but they weirdos
And if they ever disrespect me then it's air holes
They say do for self
That's a word to the third
But if my n***a can't rap I'll buy him a bird
All real estate
F**k it
I'm buying the curb
I buy a crib every week from the hood to the burbs
Making investments with this money I'm blessed with
N***a tryna snatch my chain
That's a death wish
Riding through my city 57 that's the fn
You ain't never seen a n***a this rich and reckless
You n***as paying h*es just to stick around
Zimmer down
Mulsanne how I get around
50 rounds through the town how I whip around
I'm getting richer so you know they wanna sit me down
It's dc
Double m
Know they hate us
Me and ross both got rich but we ain't break up
N***as falling out for the paper but try to make up
For the cameras
N***as might fool y'all but can't fake us
Pull up in the hood I put n***as on jets
Take 'em to miami when they just was on steps
Selling green and serving fiends up in the 'jects
Packs still on 'em in the pool getting wet
They killed dame set him on fire
And the crazy part that n***as was quiet
N***as on obituaries like they flyers
Time is money so it's sky dwellers when we buy 'em
Rolex n***as
Stretch like bowflex
N***a
Sellin' instagram
Feds takin' kodak
N***a
I've been rich since 24
You ain't know that
N***a
And I was taught pay that man if you owe that n***a
Gone
And all this s**t I'm talking right now is straight facts
If you're from my hood
You know what I'm talking about
Meek what up boy
Turn the beat up for me a little bit
Its your man spade o
Dc
On deck
Let's go
This that new philly due op
Who is you op
Who are you
150 rounds in the o op
I'm chasing big cheese
1 on 1 you can't get these
Nope
Embalming fluid mixed with mint leaves
We call it wet wet
My n***as jet set
Were always on the go
Y'all just get set
Meek made millions
So why can't I
Why not
Pull up that cranberry porsche with the slant eyes
I don't get mad
I get motivated
Back to backing off we motorcaded
And I don't battle
I respect the war
Pull up that bullet proof caddy with the extra door
Stash box &the extra floor
Rock the world 24 bringing extra whores
Oh yea we about the pound cakes
You crawl snatching n***as ain't been around cakes
Saran wrap around the big blocks
And that's real rap I am hip hop
You hear me rhyme
You can feel my pain and anguish
I don't do much talking
I speak the language
My crew too live
I'm in my new rise
Success go to the believers
I make my due wise
I'm at the game
In dem' floor seats
You got dem' nose bleed
Barely at door seats
Uhh
I'm getting fit for ring
Bezel on my presidential crown fit for a king
Dc is like the army
Better yet the navy
N***as
Acting shady so I grip my 80
So I
Peep the blitz like I'm tom brady
I'm the
Sure thing &you n***as maybes
Nah
I don't two stroke
I live a bike life
But I move coke
I live the white life
I'm the truth
Why I got to lie for
I was born broke but I won't die poor
