It ain't right, if it ain't rough, gettin paid's a must
We made of bucks, even the player's hate us
Is it the way we shine Gordiere gear since '89
And shorty wit diamonds from South African mines
Now it's '99, nearly 2 G, still in coogie
Crib wit Jacuzzi, it is in the movie
I take a shit, grippin the uzi
Plan to make it rich, smoothly, on the low
Fuck a newbee, on the run like Kool G.
Marijuana twist, camouflage six
On some hard shit, charge like a platinum card, kid
Enter the wild life, Crystal life, I'd rather die twice
Before I eat, four chicken wings and fried rice
Yo dunn, we high price, windows of the world
White wine type, I don't like swine type
No bullshit weed, strictly chronic to light
Bionic wit mics, seeing shit with astronomical sight, tropical night
Laid up, after the fight, lobster cocktail Million
Land like alien, in Roswell
Fly as hell, mad clientele, light up a L
Hot enough to cause fires in hell, fires in hell
[Chorus]
Fire (fire), burnin (burnin)
It's like fire (fire), burnin (burnin)
It's like fire (fire), burnin (burnin)
Hot enough to cause fires in hell, fires in hell
[Half-A-Mill]
Stupid reefer, still rock Gucci sneakers
Ill, your chick will kill for the phone, if I beep her
I ain't a player, I just get buffed a lot
Somethin hot, mustard drop, headed up top
On the lee-lo, we know, niggas don't want us to see dough
See us flossin, you swear to God we rob Tito's
Car paid for, smack the shit outta the repo
Every verse is kilos, in the streets yo
Thoroughbred exquisite, escalate mega digits
Head twisted, on the reg, by vet bitches
Super fly son, move wit my gun, born on the run
More to come, all in one, luxurious fallen one
Notorious baller, dunn, peep the prognosis
I be the high explosive, burnin bushes like I was Moses
Higher dosage, chocolate roasted
Major team, without a coach kid, chrome toast shit
[Chorus]
[Half-A-Mill]
Project general, wise criminal
Five percenter too, biochemical, nine emeralds
Rubies, so fire, who be the most higher?
Insult liars, don't try us, get your coke tied up
Throat tied up, we lay til the coke dry up
Race like relays, day and night in V.A.
You want a key and yay, see A
You ain't got the dough we spray, fuck the D.A.
Truck breeze away, material world
Big guns, wit scratched serial world
My cats put an end to your world
Twisted ya girl, hack spit and pissed on ya girl
Cuz she's the freak at night, back seat of the jeep type
Holdin heat type, New World Order of the edomites
War over water, Babylon Six, we the light
We the life givin forces, in this fortress
Of hidden forces, design to trick and torture
[Chorus 3X]
[Half-A-Mill] It ain't right, if it ain't rough, gettin paid's a must We made of bucks, even the player's hate us Is it the way we shine Gordiere gear since '89 And shorty wit diamonds from South African mines Now it's '99, nearly 2 G, still in coogie Crib wit Jacuzzi, it is in the movie I take a shit, grippin the uzi Plan to make it rich, smoothly, on the low Fuck a newbee, on the run like Kool G. Marijuana twist, camouflage six On some hard shit, charge like a platinum card, kid Enter the wild life, Crystal life, I'd rather die twice Before I eat, four chicken wings and fried rice Yo dunn, we high price, windows of the world White wine type, I don't like swine type No bullshit weed, strictly chronic to light Bionic wit mics, seeing shit with astronomical sight, tropical night Laid up, after the fight, lobster cocktail Million Land like alien, in Roswell Fly as hell, mad clientele, light up a L Hot enough to cause fires in hell, fires in hell [Chorus] Fire (fire), burnin (burnin) It's like fire (fire), burnin (burnin) It's like fire (fire), burnin (burnin) Hot enough to cause fires in hell, fires in hell [Half-A-Mill] Stupid reefer, still rock Gucci sneakers Ill, your chick will kill for the phone, if I beep her I ain't a player, I just get buffed a lot Somethin hot, mustard drop, headed up top On the lee-lo, we know, niggas don't want us to see dough See us flossin, you swear to God we rob Tito's Car paid for, smack the shit outta the repo Every verse is kilos, in the streets yo Thoroughbred exquisite, escalate mega digits Head twisted, on the reg, by vet bitches Super fly son, move wit my gun, born on the run More to come, all in one, luxurious fallen one Notorious baller, dunn, peep the prognosis I be the high explosive, burnin bushes like I was Moses Higher dosage, chocolate roasted Major team, without a coach kid, chrome toast shit [Chorus] [Half-A-Mill] Project general, wise criminal Five percenter too, biochemical, nine emeralds Rubies, so fire, who be the most higher? Insult liars, don't try us, get your coke tied up Throat tied up, we lay til the coke dry up Race like relays, day and night in V.A. You want a key and yay, see A You ain't got the dough we spray, fuck the D.A. Truck breeze away, material world Big guns, wit scratched serial world My cats put an end to your world Twisted ya girl, hack spit and pissed on ya girl Cuz she's the freak at night, back seat of the jeep type Holdin heat type, New World Order of the edomites War over water, Babylon Six, we the light We the life givin forces, in this fortress Of hidden forces, design to trick and torture [Chorus 3X] Explain Request ×
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