Thats what they doin' Cameron, they actin' like these singers Man I ain't goin' to the studio until I have a situation a subject I need a beat, I need the producer need a beat, I need the producer. Who gonna be on the hook? Man what is you doin? We're in the studio with fuckin' clips, clips, ammo!
Brand new beretta, can't wait to let it go Walk up in my label like, where the check though? Yeah I said it, wouldn't dap you with the left ho Shut the fuck up, text from a centerfold I ain't reply, let 'em know I read it though Voice mail say she ready though Niggas know I'm credible Ain't no pussy on a pedestal Got my foot on the 'cedes Benz pedal doin' 90 on the bridge like Nigga you already know And if you don't know, now you know, now you know Switchin' up the angles Now I'm in the Rolls with illuminated angel Four or five chains made of gold getting tangled My nigga Biz said "the first mil gonna change you" Change for the better, hit it then dead her Thats my vendetta, keep this shit together God damn we ain't even got a scam Cocaine Coupe, we ain't even gotta scale Used to flip apps, now that old plug murked Ain't a damn thing changed you can still get to work
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Yeah, I remember how I went to Louis V with Haf' Watched them spread ten thousand dollars on the glass I never ever thought I'd see that in my life Now I'm in the east cause my boys are gettin' right Man, I was on Tv makin' fifty racks a year After helpin' mama out the shit would disappear I am not a man, I can't do this on my own So I started askin' them if they would put me on And they did put me on Yeah, they did put me on Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone, line Line blowin' up, workin on the phones Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phones But I just couldn't do it had to leave that shit alone man
Hear what? (Laughing) Ahh, no shit In fright, in fright in our sleep, alright Drizzy
Blowin' up, line blowin' up They need the whole thing Blowin' up, my niggas really need the whole thing
Blowin' up, line blowin' up They need the whole thing Blowin' up, my niggas really need the whole thing
I do better with the writer in my system Oh yeah, I'm on deck when you call me I'll listen I listen unless I been mixin' You know when I'm mixin' You know when I'm mixin', I smoke when I drink its tradition Like Zoe mama I go hippy Peace sign in the air like I'm Nixon I'm mixin', I am not Esco but it was written I knew when they didn't I been had these visions of the life I'm livin' since I was Jimmy All I just had to do was go and get it
Blowin' up, line blowin' up They need the whole thing Blowin' up, my niggas really need the whole thing