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Birdman
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4 My Town
Birdman, Drake & Lil Wayne
Yeah, so priceless, life so priceless Nigga, you understand me? It's just like that My car so priceless, my bitch so priceless My familia is so priceless, nigga, you understand me?
Either you with us, or you ain't with us Either you in the huddle or you out the huddle Either you ridin' or pass and fly by sayin' fuck you
It's Young Money, Cash Money, playboy It's about the size of it at the roof top So hot up here, nigga, yeah, let's go
Take yourself a picture when I'm standin' at the mound And I swear it's goin' down, I'm just reppin' for my town Off a cup of CJ Gibson, man I'm faded off to brown And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around
See that Aston Martin when I start it hear the sound I ain't never graduated, I ain't got no cap and gown But the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass Be at all my fuckin' parties grabbin' money off the ground
Yeah, all hail Mr. Lyrical, spades of the opus baby What you got a feelin' for? I can show you new things Have you feelin' spiritual Pastor Kerney Thomas to these hoes, miracles
Yeah, okay, they say that I'm the one in fact Some say that I'm they favorite but I ain't hearin' none of that I'm all about my team hoe, Young Money runnin' back Cash Money superstar, where the fuck is stunna at? Damn
Untouchable, 40 with my A.K. Mastermind Big Money heavy weight On the grind flippin' money in every way Headline, my bitch shine everyday
Pearl white throwin' P Marc Jacobs gloves Cartier Louis case with a dope plod From the mud where they what you leave in your blood Goin' in flippin' hundreds get the young blood
Show 'em where it go, floatin' on the floor Getin more dough, grind hard go Black diamond show, watch the flame blow 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 And how you stay grounded, cash no go
And how you stay mounded, cash no flow And how you stay shinin', Bently of the floor And how you stay high, purple pine dro Diamond wings fur, February snow
Take yourself a picture when I'm standin' at the mound And I swear it's goin' down, I'm just reppin' for my town Off a cup of CJ Gibson, man I'm faded off to brown And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around
See that Aston Martin when I start it hear the sound I ain't never graduated, I ain't got no cap and gown But the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass Be at all my fuckin' parties grabbin' money off the ground
Uh, you know you paid when you got baby witcha It's Young Money like Ben Franks baby pictures I'm a lady twister, I kiss her whiskers I been runnin' this shit, blisters
Stickin' to the script, movie star money And if you gassed up I leave the car runnin' I'm a big smoker, I'm a little drinker The peace sign is just the trigger in the middle finger
Which you know bout it, man, y'all clueless I let two women ride me, that's car poolers I rock stupid ice, Mr. Water Coolers If y'all in the buildin' then we all intruders
Simmer down pimpin', let me handle this I know the game analyst Man, I'm the shit and y'all janitors Blow out the kush and crack a smile for the cameras
Take yourself a picture when I'm standin' at the mound And I swear it's goin' down, I'm just reppin' for my town Off a cup of CJ Gibson, man I'm faded off to brown And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around
See that Aston Martin when I start it hear the sound I ain't never graduated, I ain't got no cap and gown But the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass Be at all my fuckin' parties grabbin' money off the ground
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