Lyrics

Rolls royce and all these beamers Lot of smoke I keep ah nina White girl talking Christina Hood hot as ah fever Somethings will never change we know Go get the cash I will not remain broke Won't chase ah hoe I got to chase my goals Won't trust ah soul I swear my heart is so cold Nothing seems to work I just got to keep going If it's one thing on my mind its something I always notice These Niggas will do you foul so please watch who you coaching No I ain't a crip I took ah pill and start rolling People are possessive but blue hundreds will control em If ah Nigga disrespect it ain't no talking ima show him Ima up this bitch cock it back one more time and just gone blow it She told me everything I want to hear but didn't show it Tell me what am I to do when I turn around? Nothing looks familiar in this lost and found Its a million ways to die but I ain't going in the ground Still got some dogs in the cage and I can't leave them in the pound Mama knows that I've been trying Daddy gone it ain't no crying I can't wait on perfect timing Oh I can't wait on perfect timing Rolls royce and all these beamers Lot of smoke I keep ah nina White girl talking Christina Hood hot as ah fever Somethings will never change we know Go get the cash I will not remain broke Won't chase ah hoe I got to chase my goals Won't trust ah soul I swear my heart is so cold
Writer(s): Syvali Syven Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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