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On them big wheels he ain t never been a punk, gotta get my chips, smoke herb like a hippie drink like a pirate
Jack of all trades, oh yeah oh yeah i mma crank up the scale
It s a hard life we livin i stay wit my nine, i m gettin carpal tunnel while i m countin all this bread, i ain t never goin broke no mo
got diamonds in my shades the cardier frames
As long as my folk keep runners of that blow, slugged out grill they say hustle that dat boy, manipulate ya broad put ya chick on craigslist
Party game shades with the gator cut wood, traffic om in and out yall work when its a drought
gotta stay fresh for you red moneky ho s
got diamonds in my shades the cardier frames
it s a hard life we livin i stay wit my nine
i m livin for the moment i ain t livin for the future
Bugga suga plusha fuck a state trooper, i hear everyone of you
Sippin on on that x o got me feelin right, they sell it on out then thay bring they back mo Oh, oh yeah oh yeah i mma crank up the scale
Sucka use yo head you heard what i said, jack of all trades, gotta get my chips
Dont take the main street take the under route, 26 inches inbetween my tires, i m a need a camera man i m a god damn show
I ain t never goin broke no mo, got a chevy same color as a can of sprite Lil, got cartier frames coverin up my eyes
When i show em the g s i m a crank up the scale, diamonds on my neck and a pistol in my hand, ain t gotta hit these streets no mo
gotta stay fresh for you red moneky ho s
i ain t never goin broke no mo
knot in my pocket better believe three grand
I been livin my whole life pimpin, bugga suga plusha fuck a state trooper Yeah, they can see it from the bar see the way it glows
And ere body askin what i got that work fo got what?, dope boy fresh dressed in red monkey clothes, i don t know i just twinkle in the lime light
i ain t never goin broke no mo
and ere body askin what i got that work fo got what?
Oh yeah oh yeah i mma crank up the scale, they sell it on out then thay bring they back mo Oh, gotta stay fresh for you red moneky ho s
They can see it from the bar see the way it glows, fuck around with dopers squeeze the money out a ho
26 inches sittin tall like whoa
We do it like the army do, fuck around with dopers squeeze the money out a ho, tearin up hundred dollar bills thats his car parked by the front do
Oh yeah oh yeah i mma crank up the scale, i m a get money nigga i grind like hell, pimpin in atlanta now they callin me in europe
Oh yeah oh yeah i mma crank up the scale, i m a need a camera man i m a god damn show
Hold up hold up, bugga suga plusha fuck a state trooper, shower cap and all bitch you already know
Sippin on on that x o got me feelin right, smoke herb like a hippie drink like a pirate, i m a get money nigga yeah i grind like hell
Never catch me slippin fuckin wit ya ll women, dope boy fresh dressed in red monkey clothes, i m a need a camera man i m a god damn show
notice i ain t never fo times e ery week
Got a chevy same color as a can of sprite, 26 inches inbetween my tires Lil, party game shades with the gator cut wood
I don t know i just twinkle in the lime light, they can see it from the bar see the way it glows
rubberband around my money like a god damn playa
I ain t never goin broke no mo, i ain t never goin broke no mo Yeah, worth a few mill he sittin at the bar
I m livin for the moment i ain t livin for the future, as long as my folk keep runners of that blow Scrappy, oh yeah oh yeah i mma crank up the scale
Scrapp be chillin i stay on my grind, hold up hold up
got diamonds in my shades the cardier frames
Traffic om in and out yall work when its a drought, i m a get money nigga i grind like hell, hold up hold up
Wrist real crisp haters dont like it, shower cap and all bitch you already know, notice i ain t never fo times e ery week