I Like The View

I stepped on a flower, foot on the petal

Good wasn't home so I settled for better

I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot

So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got

Now I'm like, hey, I like the view from here

I'm so high, I can't see you from here

Both eyes on the money, it's lookin' back at me

Man, these bitches just lookin' for a daddy

Pussy givin' problems, can't live without 'em

The weed too loud, turn up the volume

Richer than a bitch but I can't buy tomorrow

That's why I go hard, ho

God bless the world and most people in it

It's anybody's game but nobody's winnin'

Mona Lisa smile, that bitch barely grinnin'

Take you off the face of the earth like a blemish

We went from boys to menace, menace to society

Now we get higher, call that shit karate

Blame it on the money, the money is the bad guy

Smoke so much good, I don't even have a bad side

Yeah, I got a pussy hangover

Bitches eat me up like my name is Russell Stover

Murder the perception, make 'em get it right

If I'm flirtin' with perfection, I'm fuckin' her tonight

I'm a southerner delight, Louisiana pride

The belly of the beast, it ate me alive

Tell them bitches they'll never take me alive

And today I took a walk outside and

I stepped on a flower, foot on the petal

Good wasn't home so I settled for better

I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot

So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got

Now I'm like, hey, I like the view from here

I'm so high, I can't see you from here

Both eyes on the money, it's lookin' back at me

Man, these bitches just lookin' for a daddy

Pussy givin' problems, can't live without 'em

The weed too loud, turn up the volume

Richer than a bitch but I can't buy tomorrow

That's why I go hard, ho

Uh, and we all kiss our mamas

'Cause promises are broken but tomorrow is a promise

Think I'm gettin' sick, I'm feelin' illegal

And not havin' money is the root of all evil

Life is a midget so try to live it up

It's doctor Carter, bitch, I got this shit nipped and tucked

If these walls could talk, they probably won't shut up

I need some wallpaper before they start to fuss

Yeah, pick up the phone and call your bluff

Call Mitchell Carmone, now my pockets all buff

I don't think about the future, it comes soon enough

Motherfucker, I don't shoot you, bitch, I shoot you up

I ain't like these ****, I don't like these ****

I just roll another joint like Spike Lee, ****

And I woke up this mornin', got the coal out my eyes

And then I took a walk outside and

I stepped on a flower, foot on a petal

Good wasn't home so I settled for better

I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot

So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got

Now I'm like, hey, I like the view from here

I'm so high, I can't see you from here

Both eyes on the money, it's lookin' back at me

All these bitches just lookin' for a daddy

Pussy givin' problems, can't live without 'em

The weed too loud, turn up the volume

Richer than a bitch but I can't buy tomorrow

That's why I go hard, ho