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Gucci, Pucci, Gucci, Gucci, Pucci (Gucci grocery bag) Gucci, Pucci, Gucci, Gucci, Pucci (rockin' motherfucker) Gucci, Pucci, Gucci, Gucci, Pucci (yeah) Gucci, Pucci, Gucci, Gucci, Pucci (throwin' rocks, yeah) Gucci grocery bag (ayy), rockin' that Gucci grocery bag (let's go) Gucci grocery bag, rockin' a Gucci grocery bag (take that) Skeet off with a mask on (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I didn't have a choice but to skeet off with a mask on (skrrt) Yeah, yeah, I got a Gucci grocery bag (ayy) Gucci grocery bag (let's go) Gucci grocery bag, rockin' a Gucci grocery bag (yeah) I just skeet off with a mask I just skeet off with a mask on 'em (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Ain't tryna fuck with your daddy (uh-uh) I don't sin like a nasty boy (let's go) I was in a Jag', boy Diamonds all colors like a fag', boy (phew) I was in a fast car, two-hundred dash with the dash, boy (brrt) I don't wanna clash, boy Boy, you better not touch this shag, boy (let's go) I was sippin' Ac' (Ac'), niggas down bad (yeah, let's go) Bought the same whip, huh (uh-huh), I'ma get in it and crash (phew) Cougar pussy with that mohawk, Roscoe Dash (Dash) Keep the money out this bitch, won't pay my taxes (let's go) I can go Trackhawk, I can go Lambo', I can go Cadillac (let's go) Gucci grocery bag (ayy), rockin' that Gucci grocery bag (let's go) Gucci grocery bag, rockin' a Gucci grocery bag (come on) Skeet off with a mask on (skeet off with a mask on) I didn't have a choice but to skeet off with a mask on (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, I got a Gucci grocery bag (Gucci) Gucci grocery bag (yeah) Gucci grocery bag, rockin' a Gucci grocery bag (let's go) I just skeet off with a mask I just skeet off with a mask on 'em (skrrt) Ain't tryna fuck with your daddy (uh-uh) I don't sin like a nasty boy (yeah) I V12 all my whips and now they ten speed, boy (woo, woo) I'ma change her name to Williams like she Wendy (let's go) Pocket full of white people like Dennis, boy (yeah) Too much money comin' in for me to be empty (yeah, yeah) Peep the Rollie, she rock the same color as her panty (yeah) Peep the G Shock size AP, the big B (big B) Diamonds multi-color like a sissy (multi) Can't believe it's butter, yellow diamonds (yeah) I told my shawty, shawty, she so righteous (righteous) Whatever she want, told her do it like she Nike I ran this money up 'til I got lightheaded (lightheaded) You niggas servin' then beggin' My diamonds movin', they need Ritalin (righteous) Sent the rose gold in the penitentiary Money and diamonds callin' me, I'm a lick, yeah (lightheaded) Paralyzin' these junctions, I'm a pimp, yeah Gucci grocery bag (ayy), rockin' that Gucci grocery bag (let's go) Gucci grocery bag, rockin' a Gucci grocery bag (rockin' that Gucci, Pucci) Skeet off with a mask on (Gucci, Pucci, skrrt-skrrt) I didn't have a choice but to skeet off with a mask on (Gucci) Yeah, yeah, I got a Gucci grocery bag (Gucci) Gucci grocery bag (Gucci) Gucci grocery bag (Gucci), rockin' a Gucci grocery bag (Pucci) I just skeet off with a mask (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I just skeet off with a mask on 'em Ain't tryna fuck with your daddy (no) I don't sin like a nasty boy
I went to Staten Island, Sharon To buy myself a mandolin And I saw the long white dress of love On a storefront mannequin Big boat chuggin' back with a belly full of cars All for something lacy Some girl's going to see that dress And crave that day like crazy Little Indian kids on a bridge up in Canada They can balance and they can climb Like their fathers before them They'll walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline Shine your light on me, Miss Liberty Because as soon as this ferry boat docks I'm headed to the church To play Bingo Fleece me with the gamblers' flocks I can keep my cool at poker But I'm a fool when love's at stake Because I can't conceal emotion What I'm feeling's always written on my face There's a gypsy down on Bleecker Street I went in to see her as a kind of joke And she lit a candle for my love luck And eighteen bucks went up in smoke Sharon, I left my man At a North Dakota junction And I came out to the Big Apple here To face the dream's malfunction Love's a repetitious danger You'd think I'd be accustomed to Well, I do accept the changes At least better than I used to do A woman I knew just drowned herself The well was deep and muddy She was just shaking off futility Or punishing somebody My friends were calling up all day yesterday All emotions and abstractions It seems we all live so close to that line And so far from satisfaction Dora says, "have children" Mama and Betsy say, "find yourself a charity" Help the needy and the crippled or put some time into ecology Well, there's a wide, wide world of noble causes And lovely landscapes to discover But all I really wanna do right now Is find another lover When we were kids in Maidstone, Sharon I went to every wedding in that little town To see the tears and the kisses And the pretty lady in the white lace wedding gown And walking home on the railroad tracks Or swinging on the playground swing Love stimulated my illusions More than anything And when I went skating after Golden Reggie You know it was white lace I was chasing Chasing dreams Mama's nylons underneath my cowgirl jeans He showed me first you get the kisses And then you get the tears But the ceremony of the bells and lace Still veils this reckless fool here Now there are twenty-nine skaters on Wolmann rink Circling in singles and in pairs In this vigorous anonymity A blank face at the window stares And stares and stares and stares and stares And the power of reason And the flowers of deep feelings Seem to serve me Only to deceive me Sharon, you've got a husband And a family and a farm I've got the apple of temptation And a diamond snake around my arm You still have your music And I've still got my eyes on the land and the sky You sing for your friends and your family I'll walk green pastures by and by
I went to Staten Island To buy myself a mandolin And I saw the long white dress of love On a storefront mannequin Big boat chuggin' back with a belly full of cars All for something lacy Some girl's going to see that dress And crave that day like crazy Little Indian kids on a bridge up in Canada They can balance and they can climb Like their fathers before them They'll walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline Shine your light on me Miss Liberty Because as soon as this ferry boat docks I'm headed to the church To play Bingo Fleece me with the gamblers' flocks I can keep my cool at poker But I'm a fool when love's at stake Because I can't conceal emotion What I'm feeling's always written on my face There's a gypsy down on Bleecker Street I went in to see her as a kind of joke And she lit a candle for my love luck And eighteen bucks went up in smoke Sharon, I left my man At a North Dakota junction And I came out to the "Big Apple" here To face the dream's malfunction Love's a repetitious danger You'd think I'd be accustomed to Well, I do accept the changes At least better than I used to do A woman I knew just drowned herself The well was deep and muddy She was just shaking off futility Or punishing somebody My friends were calling up all day yesterday All emotions and abstractions It seems we all live so close to that line And so far from satisfaction Dora says, "Have children" Mama and Betsy say, "Find yourself a charity" Help the needy and the crippled or put some time into Ecology Well, there's a wide wide world of noble causes And lovely landscapes to discover But all I really want right now Is, find another lover When we were kids in Maidstone, Sharon I went to every wedding in that little town To see the tears and the kisses And the pretty lady in the white lace wedding gown And walking home on the railroad tracks Or swinging on the playground swing Love stimulated my illusions More than anything And when I went skating after Golden Reggie You know it was white lace I was chasing Chasing dreams Mama's nylons underneath my cowgirl jeans He showed me first you get the kisses And then you get the tears But the ceremony of the bells and lace Still veils this reckless fool here Now there are twenty-nine skaters on Wolmann rink Circling in singles and in pairs In this vigorous anonymity A blank face at the window stares and stares and stares and stares And the power of reason And the flowers of deep feeling Seem to serve me Only to deceive me Sharon you've got a husband And a family and a farm I've got the apple of temptation And a diamond snake around my arm But you still have your music And I've still got my eyes on the land and the sky You sing for your friends and your family I'll walk green pastures by and by
Born just south of Knoxville to a family both humble and poor Never asked for anything at the early age of ten delivered newspapers door to door Then when he was in his teens he dreamed and scheemed for finer things And he finally figured out what he would do To be a big time business man he went and hired old Hoke and Stan And he started holdin' Chattanooga booze Soon his pockets filled with money and his fingers sported flashing diamond rings He had all he'd ever wanted when they labelled him the bootlegger king He always trusted Stan and Hoke to do exactly as were told They were hired to drive and not to think A smooth talking business man and he convinced old Hoke and Stan That booze was made for selling not to drink That old spring city fally never knew what all it carried But they knew when she unloaded by the banks Two rusty rigs roared out of there brakin' scrapin' jammin' gears Disguised to look like gasoline tanks He knew the ways of opperate runnin' Highway 58 Right on into Kingston Tennessee To make the sheriff turn his back and face that old green pole and jack And swap the load at junction Dixie Lee That bootlegger king's fingers flashed with diamond rings And the lawman never knew quite where to wait But they knew it for the truth for a load of hundred proof He would flash his old pearl handled 38 Then one day he met a girl the sweetest thing in all the world He knew the time had come to change his life But it kinda hurt to go to church to find the ones that got there first Was the same crooks he dealt with just last night The only thing that they believed is honor among the thieves And he found a lot of partners on the scene The choir's mouth were opened wide and that old deacon's bloodshot eyes Were focused on that bootlegger king He sat there on the mourners bench that new born baby made him think He knew he had a lot he must confess He knew enough to write a book with every name of every crook So he'd expose the whole rotten mess And now he's got his conscience clear he still don't know the name of beer Though true friends are few and far between He ain't proud of what he had to do he's heard the words that said the truth They're out to get that bootlegger king That bootlegger king's fingers...
And I need an altitude adjustment Get higher and higher 'til I feel nothing Blue mountain air and good clean lovin' And I need an altitude adjustment Jammed up again in the music city Damn I'm gonna sit here and write your diddies I'm backing up my six string dreams and heading out west This big city pill's a little hard to swallow Turning this steering wheel to Colorado Let this rocky mountain highs put this Tennessee blues to rest I need an altitude adjustment Get higher and higher 'til I feel nothin' Cold mountain air and good clean lovin' And I need an altitude adjustment And I wanna feel just like John Denver All of my worries, I can't remember Out here in Boulder, I can't get busted I need an altitude adjustment I'll be down in Durango just doing my thing Go hitch a ride to tell you right where I know the lingo Found a dreamboat and steamboat, and black diamond fresh powder queen I asked for a dime and she gave me a dozen I'm in Grand Junction and I can barely function But the sky is baby blue and the grass is green, if you know what I mean I need an altitude adjustment Get higher and higher 'til I feel nothing Cold mountain air and good clean loving I need an altitude adjustment I wanna feel just like John Denver All of my worries, I can't remember Out here in Boulder I won't get busted I need an altitude adjustment Let's go, boys I need an altitude adjustment Get higher and higher 'til I feel nothing Cold mountain air and good clean lovi' I need an altitude adjustment I wanna feel just like John Denver All of my worries, I can't remember Mountain border I won't get busted I need an altitude adjustment Down in Bolder I can't get busted I need an altitude adjustment
Born just south of Knoxville to a family both humble and poor Never asked for anything at the early age of ten delivered newspapers door to door Then when he was in his teens he dreamed and scheemed for finer things And he finally figured out what he would do To be a big time business man he went and hired old Hoke and Stan And he started holdin' Chattanooga booze Soon his pockets filled with money and his fingers sported flashing diamond rings He had all he'd ever wanted when they labelled him the bootlegger king He always trusted Stan and Hoke to do exactly as were told They were hired to drive and not to think A smooth talking business man and he convinced old Hoke and Stan That booze was made for selling not to drink That old spring city fally never knew what all it carried But they knew when she unloaded by the banks Two rusty rigs roared out of there brakin' scrapin' jammin' gears Disguised to look like gasoline tanks He knew the ways of opperate runnin' Highway 58 Right on into Kingston Tennessee To make the sheriff turn his back and face that old green pole and jack And swap the load at junction Dixie Lee That bootlegger king's fingers flashed with diamond rings And the lawman never knew quite where to wait But they knew it for the truth for a load of hundred proof He would flash his old pearl handled 38 Then one day he met a girl the sweetest thing in all the world He knew the time had come to change his life But it kinda hurt to go to church to find the ones that got there first Was the same crooks he dealt with just last night The only thing that they believed is honor among the thieves And he found a lot of partners on the scene The choir's mouth were opened wide and that old deacon's bloodshot eyes Were focused on that bootlegger king He sat there on the mourners bench that new born baby made him think He knew he had a lot he must confess He knew enough to write a book with every name of every crook So he'd expose the whole rotten mess And now he's got his conscience clear he still don't know the name of beer Though true friends are few and far between He ain't proud of what he had to do he's heard the words that said the truth They're out to get that bootlegger king That bootlegger king's fingers...
All for something lacy Some girl's going to see that dress And crave that day like crazy Little Indian kids on a bridge up in Canada They can balance and they can climb Like their fathers before them They'll walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline Shine your light on me Miss Liberty Because as soon as this ferry boat docks I'm headed to the church To play Bingo Fleece me with the gamblers' flocks I can keep my cool at poker But I'm a fool when love's at stake Because I can't conceal emotion What I'm feeling's always written on my face There's a gypsy down on Bleecker Street I went in to see her as a kind of joke And she lit a candle for my love luck And eighteen bucks went up in smoke Sharon, I left my man At a North Dakota junction And I came out to the "Big Apple" here To face the dream's malfunction Love's a repetitious danger You'd think I'd be accustomed to Well, I do accept the changes At least better than I used to do A woman I knew just drowned herself The well was deep and muddy She was just shaking off futility Or punishing somebody My friends were calling up all day yesterday All emotions and abstractions It seems we all live so close to that line And so far from satisfaction Dora says, "Have children!"
Ooh, la la la la la lullaby, baby This is Silk's nursery rhyme, baby La la la la la lullaby, well, well, oh Check it out This one's dedicated to my first love Baby, baby, baby, baby Don't you know you drive me crazy With your sexy body lady, lady Would you like for me to creep over to your crib Just say when, say when I would like to be the one who loves you down And serenade your sexy body with this nursery rhyme Hush little baby don't say a word Silk is gonna buy you a mocking bird And if that mocking bird don't sing Silk is gonna buy you a diamond ring If that diamond ring don't shine I guess I'm gonna have to give you something else of mine Would you like that, would you like that You can have this, if you want this I'm gonna give you lovin', lovin' is what your body needs Oh, if you let me come over, pretty thing You can play the name game Don't you know that [Incomprehensible] I can't wait [Incomprehensible] That's what you'll be saying and you know that I'll be staying So conjunction, junction was your function Do you want me girl, do you need me girl Ooh, baby girl, I'm on my way And when I get there, this is what I'm gonna say Hush little baby don't say a word Silk is gonna buy you a mocking bird And if that mocking bird don't sing Silk is gonna buy you a diamond ring And if that diamond ring don't shine I guess I'm gonna have to give you something else of mine Would you like that, would you like that You can have this, if you want this I'm gonna give you lovin', lovin' is what your body needs I love you, you love me Can we go and play a game of hide and seek So baby close your eyes, count to five If you find me, you better treat I want you, you want me Baby can we, you and me fulfill our fantasy 'cause without a doubt, you're the one The only one to make me go Five, four, three, two, one Ready or not, baby here I come Hush little baby, don't say a word Silk is gonna buy you a mocking bird If that mocking bird don't sing Silk is gonna buy you a diamond ring And if that diamond ring don't shine, it don't shine I guess I'm gonna have to give you something else of mine Oh oh, baby, would you like that, would you like that You can have this, if you want this I'm gonna give you lovin', lovin' is what your body needs Would you like that, would you like that You can have this, if you want this I'm gonna give you lovin', lovin' is what your body needs Would you like that, would you like that You can have this, if you want this I'm gonna give you lovin', lovin' is what your body needs [Incomprehensible] Hope you enjoyed Silk's nursery rhyme
That's what you'll be saying And you know that I'll be staying So conjunction, junction was your function Do you want me (girl) Do you need me (girl) Oh, baby girl, I'm on my way And when I get there, this is what I'm gonna say [Chorus] I love you, you love me Can we go and play a game of hide and seek So baby close your eyes, count to five If you find me, you better treat I want you, you want me Baby can we, you and me Fufill our fantasy 'Cause without a doubt, you're the one The only one to make me go Five, four, three, two, one Ready or not, baby here I come Hush little baby, don't say a word Silk is gonna buy you a mocking bird If that mocking bird don't sing Silk is gonna buy you a diamond ring And if that diamond ring don't shine, it don't shine I guess I'm gonna have to give you something else of mine Oh oh, baby Would you like that, would you like that You can have this if you want this I'm gonna give you lovin' Lovin' is what your body needs Would you like that, would you like that You can have this if you want this I'm gonna give you lovin' Lovin' is what your body needs Would you like that, would you like that You can have this if you want this I'm gonna give you lovin' Lovin' is what your body needs Yeah Hope you enjoyed Silk's nursery rhyme
Step to stage, heart pumpin', Crowd wild, bass thumpin', Push the red button, no assumptions, Rhyme combustion, lyrical junction, On this stage, no interruptions, Push the red button, start the function.
Step to stage, heart pumpin', Crowd wild, bass thumpin', Push the red button, no assumptions, Rhyme combustion, lyrical junction, On this stage, no interruptions, Push the red button, start the function.
If I pull up to the junction Wait Hold up the function I got some guys who be doing them drills I ain't talkin' construction They pull up like Go, go (Go go) Go, go (Go go) Go, go (Go go) Go, go (Go go) If I pull up to the junction Wait Hold up the function I got some guys who be doing them drills I ain't talkin' construction They pull up like Go, go (Go go) Go, go (Go go) Go, go (Go go) Go, go (Go go)
Ice tray, young nigga flooded (ice ice ice, yeah) If a nigga hatin', call him Joe Budden (pussy) Coupe outside and it's press button (skrt skrt) Got that nigga mad 'cause your bitch fuckin' (hah) Fuck it, ice tray the gang (fuck it), ice tray the gang (woo) Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang Fuck it, ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice) Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, fuck it Alexander Wang, wrist Eddie Cane Drop top McLaren, park it at the Flame Think I was insane, what my jeweler bring Higher than Kurt Cobain, Huncho Bruce Wayne Big boy Patek and it's scaley Six ringtones on the celly You did your ice wrong, go to Elliot Splash on the wrist, J Reddick I got a bag of drugs no medic These niggas drinking on straight synthetic I ain't tryna fuck no bitch that's petty Skrt on the ho like Andrettis It'll lock up if you wet it Choppin' it up like machete Swerve in the Junction, Spaghetti (swerve) Come to the Nawf if you ready (Nawf) If 'Set say he set then I set it ('Set) If Take' say he set then I set it (Take') Shoot for my niggas like Belly (shoot) Shoot for my niggas like Belly (baow) Ice tray, young nigga flooded (ice ice ice, yeah) If a nigga hatin', call him Joe Budden (pussy) Coupe outside and it's press button (skrt skrt) Got that nigga mad 'cause your bitch fuckin' (hah) Fuck it, ice tray the gang (fuck it), ice tray the gang (woo) Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang Fuck it, ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice) Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, fuck it Uhh, ayy, diamonds look like candy corn Sent a chain to Melbourne, no mail, it's airborne Diamond on the chain with the flash like it's shootin' porn Five karat ring, them lil' pointers tell me where you're goin' Chopper sing like Anita Baker Hang around the neck when I fuck, Undertaker If my diamonds had a voice it would sound like Fantasia Two million dollars on my jewelry, big appraisal Um, nigga ball like DeRozan, huh AP skelly fully frozen, huh Right wrist 'cause commotion Big rocks on my wrist, so white need a whole pint of lotion Diamonds be wet like the ocean Want to watch like this pussy, it's gon' cost you 'bout a pretty token Big karats and they pokin' Ice tray, young nigga flooded (ice ice ice, yeah) If a nigga hatin', call him Joe Budden (pussy, fuckin' pussy) Coupe outside and it's press button (skrt skrt) Got that nigga mad 'cause your bitch fuckin' (hah) Fuck it, ice tray the gang (fuck it), ice tray the gang (woo) Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang Fuck it, ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice) Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, fuck it
This is it, what Luchini pourin' from the sky Lets get rich, what The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Cant quit, what Now pop the cork and steam the Vega And get lit, what, what, what Introducin' phantom of the dark Walk through my heaven with levitation From reefers, drenching divas in E7 Showboatin' with Rugars Flash vines, Belafonte vigor Lets skate for what it's worth As we confiscate your figures Casanova Brown, levitatin' jiggy in dashikis A la hotta car, 54, chasin diamond runners Headed ice bound, the big chilla diamond convention Harlem Buck Strut, freezing world heist, Hollywood Madame Butterfly let me in your house of pleasure From the knuckle Swatch, shadowboxers catchin' black-eyed blues I play the thief, what Sensations at the Mardi Gras be screaming Chee-ba Fulfilling pleasures in my castles, blow the smoke out The Garcia Vega substitutes when the Dutch is gone The Lo don't stop, give me shouts It's the seasoned sauteers Soufflers for swervin' on corners We magnets to moolah Livin' with Charlie's Angels on us No smilin' were slidin' That gets you caught up in the octa Or deaded for movin' It's just like that as we proceed Saturday night special better take it light, you Jah Jah You're a captain, quest to the coast of Key Largo Wire the chain gang, keep your ears out for Roy Ayers Sip the Fontainebleau, house of bamboo paradise This is it, what Luchini pourin' from the sky Lets get rich, what The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Cant quit, what Now pop the cork and steam the Vega And get lit, what This is it, what Luchini pourin' from the sky Lets get rich, what The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Cant quit, what Now pop the cork and steam the Vega And get lit, what, what, what Fallen pharaohs courtesy of Black Caesar, the convincer Silky days, satin nights, taking flight, Donald Goines Sweet sensation Spanish flying with the lady Scarface Bottoms up sunshine, Love Potion No. 9 And we hailin' from the Magic City Transcending Suede-a on your aura Found 'chini in London, relaxation in Bora Bora Got notion to bring it, sing it, never been my function Stonin', robbin', we hiestin' merchandise and gunnin' Love it, leave it, but bless the war chief for his bison Get it, got it, the Lo will forever be nicin' Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba he be sippin' Armaretta The Geechie Grace, yes, he be sippin' Armaretta We float the tri-state drink in this satin vines This Coolie Hijacked packed from the sugar shack Then what we do after we sip the Armaretta We start the Harlem River Quiver, dig it sweet daddy Sharpen the crimson blade, High Sierra serenade Anatomy for seduction be this ebony junction Yeah, as we exit the place with grace Drizzy Armaretta, the burstin' of clouds It pours, everything seems better on flats with love We move, only in the mist It's Lo, its life And we can't get enough of this Yeah, this is it, what Luchini pourin' from the sky Lets get rich, what The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Cant quit, what Now pop the cork and steam the Vega And get lit, what This is it, what This is it, what Luchini pourin' from the sky Lets get rich, what The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Cant quit, what Now pop the cork and steam the Vega And get lit, what This is it, what This is it, what Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba he be sippin' Armaretta The Geechie Grace, yes, he be sippin' Armaretta The Joe Chink he be sippin' Armaretta The Chaquita, yeah G be sippin' Armaretta We got Asti Spumante with Armaretta And then my man Ill Will sip Armaretta And then my man Cab in the sight sippin' that We slide through the Tri-State with the hi-hat And then I float side-to-side in my Coolie High And then I do something with this Spanish Fly, yeah And then I float down south with the Boogie Flats And then I slide up in between a ziggy buttocks And all of that, yeah
Depo You pulled out the heater for this one Yea Spent 400 on a mic Just so it's sits in the room Had to do my fans right So I'm gon make this a fluke Got all these diamonds they Cartier Cool I been up on money with far lesser Clues See about getting you up in my room Stomping on opps with these Nike Air 2's Spent 400 on the mic no wonder Amma write like a fiend (god damn) Big road runner no beep just funner You been listening to heat (god damn) I been on the money like this shit is Just a funny I been laughing all the Way to bank (Yuh) Deals on deals like meals on wheels I'm sweating on the money it stank (ew) You never heard it like this before I'm going off (I'm going off) Feeling these bars sinking into my Core I'm going off (I'm going off) Spent 400 on the mic no wonder Amma write like a fiend (god damn) Big road runner no beep just funner You been listening to heat (god d Damn) I been on the money like this shit is Just a funny I been laughing all the Way to bank (Yuh) Deals on deals like meals on wheels I'm sweating on the money it Stank(ew) Spent 400 on a mic Just so it's sits in the room Had to do my fans right So I'm gon make this a fluke Got all these diamonds they Cartier Cool I been up on money with far lesser Clues See about getting you up in my room Stomping on opp's with these Nike Air two's Thinking bout money and fancier Functions I'm rapping for honey's and funny Discussions Porsches the whip and you making Assumptions But don't talk too much or pull up at The junction Spent 400 on the mic no wonder Amma write like a fiend (god damn) Big road runner no beep just funner You been listening to heat (god Damn) I been on the money like this shit is Just a funny I been laughing all the Way to bank (Yuh) Deals on deals like meals on wheels I'm sweating on the money it stank Spent four hundred on a mic Just so it's sits in the room Had to do my fans right So I'm gon make this a fluke Got all these diamonds they Cartier Cool I been up on money with far lesser Clues See about getting you up in my room Stomping on opp's with these Nike Air two's Thinking bout money and fancier Functions I'm rapping for honey's and funny Discussions Porsches the whip and you making Assumptions But don't talk too much or pull up at The junction
Gotit i slime for real Run that back Turbo I told 'em the Maybach, we here The stars in the roof and I call 'em big dippers I told 'em his bitch in the VIP She lovin' the drip 'cause She fuck with drippers My money stacked tall like some stairs She actin' real stupid while I'm Fuckin' her real good So I might take her chains, oh well They don't want smoke 'cause We shootin' out missiles Top dollar, top shawty Yeah they droppin' shells From Atlanta where the gunner was Sent through the mail AK eat your face like a Plate of fuckin' carrots Got the streets on lock Like a motherfucking cell That boy ain't gettin' no money Different ways, baguettes junction I gotta slime in countries This shit right here ain't promised Hood baby stunt the trenches More money, my palm is itchin' Big duty, sit on inches New hood baby chain, it glisten It don't take none to listen Alone, not friendly Free slimes out the penitentry Boy he ain't reminiscing Keep the shooters up I don't know 'bout you Everybody know I go hard when I do I took my tears, put 'em in my juice, yeah It's a hood baby life so I ain't got no rules Couldn't hear the bullshit like I hit snooze All I know is win, ain't heard of lose 'Boutta sit on your ass Lil' boy you a fool It's crazy, all I think about is millions Glizzy gang ready to shake the building Water by G, yeah this chain expensive Take it from me, yeah, this Rollie bossy I told 'em the Maybach, we here The stars in the roof and I call 'em big dippers I told 'em his bitch in the VIP She lovin' the drip 'cause She fuck with drippers My money stacked tall like some stairs She actin' real stupid while I'm Fuckin' her real good So I might take her chains, oh well They don't want smoke 'cause We shootin' out missiles Top dollar, top shawty Yeah they droppin' shells From Atlanta where the gunner was Sent through the mail AK eat your face like a Plate of fuckin' carrots Got the streets on lock Like a motherfucking cell That boy ain't gettin' no money Different ways, baguettes junction I gotta slime in countries This shit right here ain't promised I just came from shit, now I'm finally lit I put diamonds on my neck and on my wrists See I keep losin' all my Day ones, to the streets, yeah Long live and Lil Rudy We was ridin' cars from night that he mad If a nigga see twelve then we speedin' All those shot come out that Stick and now he bleedin' Go and get that shit yourself, no handouts No leechin' see me I been told Lil Gotit we gon' make it out Free, he behind that wall, he finna mess out Free all my slimes behind that wall Yeah they on the way Yeah a nigga steady, steady prayin' Yeah for better days I told 'em the Maybach, we here The stars in the roof and I call 'em big dippers I told 'em his bitch in the VIP She lovin' the drip 'cause She fuck with drippers My money stacked tall like some stairs She actin' real stupid while I'm Fuckin' her real good So I might take her chains, oh well They don't want smoke 'cause We shootin' out missiles Top dollar, top shawty Yeah they droppin' shells From Atlanta where the gunner was Sent through the mail AK eat your face like a Plate of fuckin' carrots Got the streets on lock Like a motherfucking cell That boy ain't gettin' no money Different ways, baguettes junction I gotta slime in countries This shit right here ain't promised
This is it, what Luchini pourin' from the sky Lets get rich, what The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Cant quit, what Now pop the cork and steam the Vega And get lit, what, what, what Introducin' phantom of the dark Walk through my heaven with levitation From reefers, drenching divas in E7 Showboatin' with Rugars Flash vines, Belafonte vigor Lets skate for what it's worth As we confiscate your figures Casanova Brown, levitatin' jiggy in dashikis A la hotta car, 54, chasin diamond runners Headed ice bound, the big chilla diamond convention Harlem Buck Strut, freezing world heist, Hollywood Madame Butterfly let me in your house of pleasure From the knuckle Swatch, shadowboxers catchin' black-eyed blues I play the thief, what Sensations at the Mardi Gras be screaming Chee-ba Fulfilling pleasures in my castles, blow the smoke out The Garcia Vega substitutes when the Dutch is gone The Lo don't stop, give me shouts It's the seasoned sauteers Soufflers for swervin' on corners We magnets to moolah Livin' with Charlie's Angels on us No smilin' were slidin' That gets you caught up in the octa Or deaded for movin' It's just like that as we proceed Saturday night special better take it light, you Jah Jah You're a captain, quest to the coast of Key Largo Wire the chain gang, keep your ears out for Roy Ayers Sip the Fontainebleau, house of bamboo paradise This is it, what Luchini pourin' from the sky Lets get rich, what The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Cant quit, what Now pop the cork and steam the Vega And get lit, what This is it, what Luchini pourin' from the sky Lets get rich, what The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Cant quit, what Now pop the cork and steam the Vega And get lit, what, what, what Fallen pharaohs courtesy of Black Caesar, the convincer Silky days, satin nights, taking flight, Donald Goines Sweet sensation Spanish flying with the lady Scarface Bottoms up sunshine, Love Potion No. 9 And we hailin' from the Magic City Transcending Suede-a on your aura Found 'chini in London, relaxation in Bora Bora Got notion to bring it, sing it, never been my function Stonin', robbin', we hiestin' merchandise and gunnin' Love it, leave it, but bless the war chief for his bison Get it, got it, the Lo will forever be nicin' Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba he be sippin' Armaretta The Geechie Grace, yes, he be sippin' Armaretta We float the tri-state drink in this satin vines This Coolie Hijacked packed from the sugar shack Then what we do after we sip the Armaretta We start the Harlem River Quiver, dig it sweet daddy Sharpen the crimson blade, High Sierra serenade Anatomy for seduction be this ebony junction Yeah, as we exit the place with grace Drizzy Armaretta, the burstin' of clouds It pours, everything seems better on flats with love We move, only in the mist It's Lo, its life And we can't get enough of this Yeah, this is it, what Luchini pourin' from the sky Lets get rich, what The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Cant quit, what Now pop the cork and steam the Vega And get lit, what This is it, what This is it, what Luchini pourin' from the sky Lets get rich, what The jiggy vines and sugar dimes Cant quit, what Now pop the cork and steam the Vega And get lit, what This is it, what This is it, what Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba he be sippin' Armaretta The Geechie Grace, yes, he be sippin' Armaretta The Joe Chink he be sippin' Armaretta The Chaquita, yeah G be sippin' Armaretta We got Asti Spumante with Armaretta And then my man Ill Will sip Armaretta And then my man Cab in the sight sippin' that We slide through the Tri-State with the hi-hat And then I float side-to-side in my Coolie High And then I do something with this Spanish Fly, yeah And then I float down south with the Boogie Flats And then I slide up in between a ziggy buttocks And all of that, yeah
Keep up and keep running it up Keep up yellow green purple notes Keep up and keep running it up Keep up authorised sig wrote cheque Keep up and keep running it up Count it stack it no tennis just rack it Keep up and keep running it up Sketch then peg it that how you stack it Bag it then throw it have the craic with it Keep up and keep running it up Put your hands up if you run it up Put your bands up if you keeping up Scream it let me know you lit enough Tell em you're a diamond in the rough What you think What you think What you think Fairy Kei pink diamond Cuban link Gonna be spoiled what else did you think Not a brat spoiled like Queen Onika She cancelled Dublin though Sad face bout that In and out of Fields running in and out of Fields In and out of Fields running in and out of Fields Macdonagh Junction in and out of Fields Not cutting silage but in and out of Fields Not a marathon but running in and out of Fields Not the TV Guide but get with the plan Smell off me Marc Jacobs or Guerlain Smell of ye moaning giving out stink That won't get you Central Bank What the feck you think Put your hands up if you run it up Put your bands up if you keeping up Scream it let me know you lit enough Tell em you're a diamond in the rough Need more on me than the plug and the goat Titanic big boat won't just keep afloat Need more on me than KPMG drip like Irish Sea Big wave tsunami Need a imported whip sliding doors Pull up doors up jaws to the floor Already a bai seat back one hand rip it up Resting bitch face Heard before seen big heavy bass A dote but bossy and flossy So call me the bomb.ie Need some big bank enough to keep it offshore Pocket money nah more They wanna drive it I want wear Tom Ford Unless you talking green ones catch me looking bored Broke and got no plan oh good Lord That won't get you Central Bank What the feck you think Put your hands up if you run it up Put your bands up if you keeping up Scream it let me know you lit enough Tell em you're a diamond in the rough Put your hands up if you run it up Put your bands up if you keeping up Scream it let me know you lit enough Tell em you're a diamond in the rough Keep up and keep running it up Keep up and keep running it up
Pull out my choppa he running like fitness I'm in a G.L.E none of your business And my car it got tint I don't care about no witness All that you done bitch I already did it Gun on my side is gone knock out his fitted I know he a pussy it's hard to admit it I don't want that hoe if that bitch ain't committed Bitch I'm a demon the shit I committed Why is your Lil bitch keep tripping on me Got yo Lil bitch and she kissing on me Got yo Lil b and she stripping on me That hoe she wilding she Flippin on me What the fuck She said she love me I don't give a fuck I only want her cause I'm trynna fuck Fucked that Lil bitch in the back in the truck Sorry bitch that was the drank Nigga you're phony your diamonds are fake Go ask yo bitch how much dick she could take Why you keep staring I walk in the bank Got a white shooter That nigga named blake Boy you is fake Yeah my nigga you fake Choppa gon cook his ass up like a steak Diamonds they water they looking like a lake Pull out my choppa he running like fitness I'm in a G.L.E none of your business And my car it got tint I don't care about no witness All that you done bitch I already did it Gun on my side is gonna knock down his fitted I know he a pussy it's hard to admit it I don't want that hoe if that bitch ain't committed Bitch I'm a demon this shit I committed I spend a band so bitch I'm finna up it I'm finna fuck on his cousin Your diamonds are fake yeah my nigga their rusting Choppa so heavy I'm finna buss it I turn it up when I walk in the function That hoe a junk so I call that bitch junction
We made the lyrics Nigga gon' tell me how I did it Lower lower lower lower Got the bubbly Pourin through me Got the bubbly Pourin through me (sparkly) Bubbly pourin through me Got the bubbly Pourin through me (sparkly) (Sonny Cheeba) Diamond runnin strangers in paradise over flash Sugar cane alley cats Lo in parade With the black spades courvosier Spillin on the rocks Intoxicating the satin dogs With his private bands (Geechie Suede) And it don't stop To the midnight This glass got me right Only live lo light Don't drown in the mo dawn On to the disco Sisco got me laced Scorch a half a quart Then E&J get chased Bronx vigilantes, call us big willas Diomond crook avengers, sheeba doll stealers (Sonny Cheeba) Give me sunshine dada Have twenty one convictions solute For the africaaner midnight express how we do Hold my razors buku Jiggas and figas of coolie faceded shadow boxers Under cover faggot lovers Dig my satin struthers Coolie high ??
ye ye do ti do ti do ti ye ye bizu e Bo le mi won le bami won le mu mi ye ye Can you see it them chase me chase me but I am still shining oh na I don face my fears in many ways And I am still standing ye Igi ti elegede ba fowo re lu na di dun ni dun you already know you already know I am supernova Call me supernova Them girls love me Casanova Them try to pour sand sand for my garri nah moya japa gan Spirituality physicality ah mo duro dede If you wan be my friend make you be my friend o make you no pretend o rora They say they down for the team but playing two damn sides which kind life be this Gbedu just drop we go vibe nonstop Won ni kilode we been chilling on top Eni kan fu wa laye Omo wetin Dey sup For the junction Omo no Dey dull 5 star chilling zero snap chat no insta story ya The watch is real the chain in diamonds I tell you say no fuggazi Kori fun e kori fun e bi ero okan re simi my G I am supernova Call me supernova Them girls love me Casanova Them try them try ya ya Moya japa gan Spirituality physicality mo du ro dede Bo le mi won le bami Won le mu mi ye ye
World Tint baby I can make ya world tint 2x Verse: Love the way them diamonds feel on your skin Austin Martin they can't see you in it got a tint You a wild one you can bring your girlfriend If she popping gotta bag for your girlfriend Baby girl yeah I know you like to win AB rocket fly high gotta tint Cups of that XO You was sipping Henny last night And yeah we had a ball yeah but you ain't bring no friends here I guess you ride solo Guessing I'm Marco Cause you rock polo Guess we playing pool tonight yeah you want to bet so Antiup them pesos I ain't never OP but you said you wanna case so Wanna a nigga spend a hundred thou one wraith so Ima get paid Put on that babe shawty gonna rock making sure she came Luie bag stock different colors each day shawty gonna slay counting that cake Then she wanna go and get baked Then she wanna go and get saved back next day Then she wanna party the whole night away said it's better to get through the days Hook: World Tint baby I can make ya world tint 2x Verse: Love the way them diamonds feel on your skin Austin Martin they can't see you in it got a tint You a wild one you can bring your girlfriend If she popping gotta bag for your girlfriend Baby girl yeah I know you like to win AB rocket fly high gotta tint Verse: I know ya wanna ball better tell me something Wanna get me to spend something Wanna see everything custom Ya wanna get accustom Wanna get paddic with Phillip On your junction Fingers on ice making sure they still function Would you ever think to find gold in the darkness Platinum peices keeping you humble Let's get close Mink on tint so you know it's no joke Rose gold Benz just to match with the broch All gold rims just to match with the coach And red tints that's for a different approach You know I'm not one to go with the no pro quo i know your not one to go with the flow but tonight's different let's stay in our zone thumbs in your back with you heals over toes Hook: World Tint baby I can make ya world tint 2x Verse : Love the way them diamonds feel on your skin Austin Martin they can't see you in it got a tint You a wild one you can bring your girlfriend If she popping gotta bag for your girlfriend baby girl yeah I know you like to win AB rocket fly high gotta tint.
I'm not waiting for niggas to move for me I'm sick, addicted to getting this new money Take a flick, new university tags, I'm on my shit Drop a couple bands on 5th Ave, you know it's lit No drama, commas on receipts I make the money multiply, then repeat And we don't fly models in Unless she get the bag and got her own following And I don't need rap, I brought my own dollar in Along with my brothers and we all gotta win She watching through Louis Vuitton shades But her man got his face all screwed like Conway's Five chords, boss, y'all niggas is entrees And I'm so Brooklyn like Barclays Niggas think they fucking with the team until they fall apart Get them going quick like Chris Brown and stomp the yard In this rap shit, I'm Picasso, fucking with the art Dead niggas in my pocket like I ain't got no heart They get bloody in that water, bitch, stop swimming with sharks Dropped off at Broadway Junction, bitch, the train'll get you far Please don't think I'm generous, cause I'm stingy with the guap I want diamonds on my wrist, P's could barely read the clock I could tell by her demeanor if she solid or a bop I could tell if he gon' snitch cause he moving like the cops Raposado in my cup, only sip it on the rocks P&G's are all our dreams, now we triple in the pot Business booming, pray as usual Move stupid, we schooling you Too close to this paper, I'ma show you what this ruler do
MACKA DIAMOND - GBS - clean version Intro Mackadoshus, big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs Good body without nuh stress Verse 1 Mi good good meck man spend money All when mi lock it dung nauh run hi Mi man tell mi say mi sweet like honey Suh yuh know him affi rum dat money Mi tan good and mi clean every day Nauh stress and mi bills dem pay Born goodas a so mi ago stay Dem caan stop mi no day So wi affi Chorus Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs Good body without nuh stresss Mi man tell mi, mi have the best Weh hold him right meck him caan go left Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs Good body without nuh stresss Mi man tell mi, mi have the best Weh hold him tight meck him nauh go left Verse 2 To buff bay follow mi direction An park up Ina mi intersection section Mi full a curve like round a junction Mi sexy ina mi Victoria thang Mi eat good and take care a mi body Mi good good it a mad everybody Big up Di gal dem weh know seh dem have it Yuh stay buff wid yuh Body Dah one yah name Chorus Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs Good body without nuh stresss Mi man tell mi, mi have the best Weh hold him right meck him caan go left Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs Good body without nuh stresss Mi man tell mi, mi have the best Weh hold him tight meck him nauh go left REPEAT Verse 1 Mi good good meck man spend money All when mi lock it dung nauh run hi Mi man tell mi say mi sweet like honey Suh yuh know him affi rum dat money Mi tan good and mi clean every day Nauh stress and mi bills dem pay Born goodas a so mi ago stay Dem caan stop mi no day So wi affi Chorus Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs Good body without nuh stresss Mi man tell mi, mi have the best Weh hold him right meck him caan go left Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs Good body without nuh stresss Mi man tell mi, mi have the best Weh hold him tight meck him nauh go left REPEAT Verse 2 To buff bay follow mi direction An park up Ina mi intersection section Mi full a curve like round a junction Mi sexy ina mi Victoria thang Mi eat good and take care a mi body Mi good good it a mad everybody Big up Di gal dem weh know seh dem have it Yuh stay buff wid yuh Body Dah one yah name REPEAT CHOUS TWICE Chorus Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs Good body without nuh stresss Mi man tell mi, mi have the best Weh hold him right meck him caan go left Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs Good body without nuh stresss Mi man tell mi, mi have the best Weh hold him tight meck him nauh go left
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