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Yeah HUH They tryna' tell me I'm to good Well right now good ain't good enough Right now good ain't payin' bills Right now good ain't providing meals So I'm in yo shit, with yo bitch Eatin' yo food, using yo condoms See that's how it is when shit ain't promised When ya' pops ain't a father, and you dropped out of college Man you should be honored by my lateness That i would even show up to this fake shit They say good things come to the waiter While im busy giving tips to the waitress I'm on BBT with this greatness I said im Easy-E with a latex My mason's with no laces, receiving grey sacks from a racist She only fuck with my kind, that's trill nigga Wish everything was this real nigga Im Uncle Phill, and im Fresh Prince And im making ways with these wheels nigga We will get it They say the good die young, but we still livin' I know time tickin', but we badasses Couple bad bitches, we big pimpin', they Stuart Little (Hold up) Letras de cancionesComing up short on your cheese huh But i thought you be's in the trap right (oh..) Tell them niggas they ain't bout the thug life They ain't bout that Suge Knight (that's that shit we don't like) Cheif Keef em' till they can't hang And Keef Chief until we can't breathe Bandanna tied, Santana style Two's on deck, but just hammer time (hold up) I've been gettin' money, err-erryday stutin' I've been gettin' money, err-erryday stutin' I've been gettin' money, err-erryday stutin' Erryday stutin', erryday stutin' Fuck the po-po's, man that shit ain't bout nothin' Middle finger out, won't catch me runnin' I've been gettin' money, err-erryday stutin' Erryday stutin', erryday stutin' Break it, roll it, light it, smoke it Break it, roll it, light it, smoke it Break it, roll it, light it, smoke it Smoke it, smoke it, l-l-light it, smoke it Break it, roll it, light it, smoke it Break it, roll it, light it, smoke it Break it, roll it, light it, smoke it Smoke it, smoke it, l-l-light it, smoke it Now i just seen too much shit, and felt too much pain So i ease it with a mother fucking pound (pound) Talkin' bout that loud shit, i bought it with a crown Bitch you better pour it up, sip another fucking round Young narcotic, psychotic mother fucker with an attitude Throwin' that bullshit around Cause im feelin' like left eye, straight up out of Bed Stuy Really no biggie to bring this mother fucker down (down) So im blastin, blastlin', bout to start a [?] for anybody actin' Don't believe me, take a picture, here's a caption KKK for you Anglo-saxon's Better get prepared, because you're paying for your actions Run up in your house, while all your niggas relaxin' Blow your head off, let your brain give you a lap dance Now that's twerk till it hurt, with a passion Now it's back to that drink, and its back to that doucha Back to that history they didn't wanna show us Kunta Kinte, that Marcus Garvey, going back to my roots before its over Yeah i know im young and i'm only gettin' older Niggas sleepin' on me, I'ma spit a cup of Folgers Time to wake em up, let em know i ain't the culprit But it's a cold world, and its only gettin' colder Get the fuck up out my face Uncle Sam, god damn You ain't runnin' shit, I'm the mother fucking man Don't point no fingers, it's your own damn fault That the world screwed up, cross my mother fucking heart Wanna point a fucking finger, middle finger to the law He don't wanna own up, right down to the job Really wanna see crazy, put the bath with the salt Put my ass on the beat, outlined with the chalk Because it's over I've been gettin' money, err-erryday stutin' I've been gettin' money, err-erryday stutin' I've been gettin' money, err-erryday stutin' Erryday stutin', erryday stutin' Fuck the po-po's, man that shit ain't bout nothin' Middle finger out, won't catch me runnin' I've been gettin' money, err-erryday stutin' Erryday stutin', erryday stutin' (Maaaan) Swear we gone get it, this life that we livin' It's part of the reason my niggas so gifted, my niggas so driven We dropped out of school, but neglected the prisons It's so much to prove, as a fool with a vision But nothing to loose, at this point im just pimpin' No loving, no cuffing, just fuck and forget em like Like why would i miss em', like, like you gotta be kidding me Fuck these hoes with a Magic Johnson (and fuck the 5-0, them bastards harmless) I said fuck these hoes with a Magic Johnson (and fuck the 5-0, them bastards harmless) It's the mother fucking swag monster, huh (said it's the mother fucking swag monster, huh) Said it's the mother fucking swag monster, huh (said it's the mother fucking.. fuck it) Break it, roll it, light it, smoke it Break it, roll it, light it, smoke it Break it, roll it, light it, smoke it Smoke it, smoke it, l-l-light it, smoke it Break it, roll it, light it, smoke it Break it, roll it, light it, smoke it Break it, roll it, light it, smoke it Smoke it, smoke it, l-l-light it, smoke it From Letras Mania