Staring at this paper like an inmate out the window Watching my net worth steadily grow like a crescendo You know engulfing every molecule that is around us Left out the bush 'cause in the jungle how could they have found us?
See me and my teammate busy, hoping we make it happen Ain't nothing funny but the money, we too busy laughing Couldn't fathom as a freshman when I wasn't passing That I'd be pulling out a mansion laughing in the Phantom
18 years old behind the steering wheel in the cruiser City lights in front but the rear view flashes lights from the [?] My goodness his hoodness is only cool for a minute And I'm freezing from that cold shoulder from the winters
Either way I split the swishers let em *sss* runnin' hits I would puff and pass, but there's no one in here that could hit it I swear the car was full, even had some trouble fitting And now the trip is ended and I'm the only one sitting, damnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
