Murder everything they ever gave me
Been that nigga since I copped my first whip it was Mercedes
See I think bout selling dope that's on a daily
What the f*ck I look like with a crim record and a baby
I tell my son that he a king and he the greatest
If he like it then I love it what's the price cuz daddy pay it
And That's
I gotta pocket full of dreams but I treat it like a pocket full of stones
Flip my dreams copped a foreign on chrome
And these bitches call me Banks because I'm hard to get alone
One on one I'll f*ck around and prolly switch it to a zone
In and out these bitches dorm like it's mine yea
Make the dudes who really love em wait in line yea
She think I think about her pussy all the time yea
If that is the truth
She got me bent just like some blinds yea
Holding up my charm like a flashlight
You act right And maybe this won't be my last night
My cash right like Bob Stewart read the tag right
It's a fast life that we living let it past by
It's our last fight so we in it for the flash right
Yea
And the pressure got it air tight
Yea
Could give a f*ck what I did in the past
Got success on my mind and I hope it's gon last
Keith Sweat nigga
Murder everything they ever gave me
Been that nigga since I copped my first whip it was Mercedes
See I think bout selling dope that's on a daily
What the f*ck I look like with a crim record and a baby
I tell my son that he a king and he the greatest
If he like it then I love it what's the price cuz daddy pay it
And That's
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Murder everything they ever gave me
Been that nigga since I copped my first whip it was Mercedes
See I think bout selling dope that's on a daily
What the f*ck I look like with a crim record and a baby
I tell my son that he a king and he the greatest
If he like it then I love it what's the price cuz daddy pay it
And That's
I gotta pocket full of dreams but I treat it like a pocket full of stones
Flip my dreams copped a foreign on chrome
And these bitches call me Banks because I'm hard to get alone
One on one I'll f*ck around and prolly switch it to a zone
In and out these bitches dorm like it's mine yea
Make the dudes who really love em wait in line yea
She think I think about her pussy all the time yea
If that is the truth
She got me bent just like some blinds yea
Holding up my charm like a flashlight
You act right And maybe this won't be my last night
My cash right like Bob Stewart read the tag right
It's a fast life that we living let it past by
It's our last fight so we in it for the flash right
Yea
And the pressure got it air tight
Yea
Could give a f*ck what I did in the past
Got success on my mind and I hope it's gon last
Keith Sweat nigga
Murder everything they ever gave me
Been that nigga since I copped my first whip it was Mercedes
See I think bout selling dope that's on a daily
What the f*ck I look like with a crim record and a baby
I tell my son that he a king and he the greatest
If he like it then I love it what's the price cuz daddy pay it
And That's
Been that nigga since I copped my first whip it was Mercedes
See I think bout selling dope that's on a daily
What the f*ck I look like with a crim record and a baby
I tell my son that he a king and he the greatest
If he like it then I love it what's the price cuz daddy pay it
And That's
I gotta pocket full of dreams but I treat it like a pocket full of stones
Flip my dreams copped a foreign on chrome
And these bitches call me Banks because I'm hard to get alone
One on one I'll f*ck around and prolly switch it to a zone
In and out these bitches dorm like it's mine yea
Make the dudes who really love em wait in line yea
She think I think about her pussy all the time yea
If that is the truth
She got me bent just like some blinds yea
Holding up my charm like a flashlight
You act right And maybe this won't be my last night
My cash right like Bob Stewart read the tag right
It's a fast life that we living let it past by
It's our last fight so we in it for the flash right
Yea
And the pressure got it air tight
Yea
Could give a f*ck what I did in the past
Got success on my mind and I hope it's gon last
Keith Sweat nigga
Murder everything they ever gave me
Been that nigga since I copped my first whip it was Mercedes
See I think bout selling dope that's on a daily
What the f*ck I look like with a crim record and a baby
I tell my son that he a king and he the greatest
If he like it then I love it what's the price cuz daddy pay it
And That's
Writer: Darryl Ellis
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