Niggas studying shawty know what a hundred do Actually the nigga backing me is right in front of you Raising a daughter sometimes depending what her father do Niggas stunt on you, front on you Niggas can't even ball but [?] I hope you get testicluar cancer in the brain I be somewhere with a six pack and a six pack Her lips and her hips thick My boxers are covered in her lipstick Her pussy fat but ain't good so that's a misprint I'm a misfit, I did it in and beyond Shawty watch look like the old Diddy on my arm Highly flammable, barely keep getting to Canada Run this rap shit, I got stamina You an amateur, I aim at 'cha, I bang at 'cha, hope a plane hit 'cha Fuck you and whoever came witcha Trying to express the beautiful pain witcha Like a tattoo of a framed picture Of a dead homie, maybe a family member I got some gambling scriputres like um Scared money don't make no money Bet now motherfucker gonna take them from me Got ounces of loud you can hear me smoking I be coughing on the crowd you can hear me choking nigga
[Hook: Lloyd] Oh I feel so fly Came so far, but I still wanna fly So come on in this car, this yacht, this plane See what this beautiful pain, provide Baby look into my eyes
[Verse 2: Ma$e] You talk about hurting try washing clothes with no detergent Daddy deserves so he now serves sandwich serving Dreaming we had a [?] Sleeping on the curtains, What can I say it got me highly motivated Mama two job working [?] Need a two week notice before they say don't need your service I'm to young to have burdens But still feel I should be further But who I'm I kidding I had bridges but I just burned them My mama need earnings, ain't had no time I had learning Call me a hypocrite, backslider, you name it I done heard it The way they speak of me you think I'm already murdered It's hard to be laid back, my haters so assertive, but I gave my life up, I gave my rights up I gave my dice up and I gave my dykes up I gave my vice up and every club that lights up And this is were the intern with no perm lights up
You don't see my pain I guess it's beautiful pain It gotta be beautiful pain Yeah [x2] Sometime, you don't gotta say much
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[Verse 3: Lloyd] Life is a game of inches, Every move leads to something better, There's no time to play the benches Gotta get in the game and live forever, and ever
[Outro: 2 Chainz] Scared money don't make no money Bet now motherfucker gonna take them from me Got ounces of loud you can hear me smoking I be coughing on the crowd you can hear me choking nigga
[Hook]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
