I was thinking about your face Rolling up the river I was worried what you thought And I'm sorry if I can't remember But there's no time for crying Only
: I was thinking about your face Rolling up the river I was worried what you thought And I'm sorry if I can't remember But there's no time for crying
Yo, your cake is in the kitchen, you wish for preminision It's turned around by my firm thoughts of demolition It's time to numb your run and dim your
-Aire, gear on my Millionaire Frames, that's money on my mind, WALE [Bridge: Lady GaGa] Get em all, get em all, pack it all up Stack up your funds
effect and you can't delay it It ain't about who you are when you're makin your stack It's the look that's on your face when you givin it back So picture
get dat' change You'd besta wake on up and take a look inside this frame For everything ain't everything when times are gettin' rough To pressure is your
's at your frame,is that your chain? Run it Who wants to die of an overdose of excessive flavor? Aggressive nature got me stickin' you for your Progressive
Peeped your gat, jammed tight, ross your lookin to riff (what the fuck? ) Qb’s type shit, cause we runnin your clique See me in the drop, with your six
bit of change Side order of pimpin, little bit of game What ya know gon' hurt, just a little bit of pain When I rip your skirt from your little bitty frame
like the pony express I’m gonna mingle in your face and take the lid off Just use your head and forfeit the game You and your team just need to back off