GO, GET SWEPT WITH THE TIDE, OUR FRIENDS ON OUR SIDE, WHILE THE WORLD STANDS AT OUR THROATS. [x2] In an instant, we grew distant, BUT WE STILL HAVE OUR
saw me I'll put my head down, maybe they'll ignore me No chance "Ice what's goin' on?" I listened to twenty-five songs And after that the brothers still
'm just rollin' in the black five hun' I used to low ride, now it's just for fun I had five cars, but now I got one Hard to keep up ballin' when you'
, Spalding ball Balding Donald Trump taking dollars from y'all Baby you're fired, your girlfriend hired But if you don't mind I'ma keep you on call We above the law, we
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Lights on, I see your face She eat me up, she got expensive taste I see you dreaming, but you still awake Big slices, that's how
week I hit a curb, and messed up your rim But my Baby don't trip, get the twenty, we dip Now we're back in the whip, where we sip and flip Can you take
Erick Sermon, rolling with Short Rolled from California all the way to New York In big Benzes, G-50 up Now we trying to squash all that east west stuff We
town wit my boy Ben Franklin Spend fo', get an ounce of dank then Rich nigga get high relaxin If I bust a Ben Frank' get some Andrew Jacksons Five twenties
s dream, and we all wanna shine But we all can't green, knahImean? Being rich is a poor man's dream, and we all wanna shine But we all can't green... [
stung by a thousand hornets? Five hundred Killa Beez, buzzin' and really on it Whipped with Cuban Linx, and cut with Liquid Swords Choked by Ironmen 'til we
No more indo, gin and juice I'm on my way to chino, rollin on the grey goose Shackled from head to toe Twenty-five with a izz-l, with nowhere to gizzo
What that nigga want God? Word up, look out for the cops (Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby Word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage
(Chorus)2x I got ten around my neck (mm mm) And biggets on my writst (*Bling*) See we ball till we fall (la la) Livin' a millionaires dream (wootay
s startin to draw flies You're played like my five-year old's newborn toys Don't know shit about chicago, but I could still make illa noyz Like robin
we ever forget what we've seen No way, nohow, do we ever forget what we've seen No way, nohow, do we ever forget what we've seen No way, nohow, do we
extrodinary We toured through every fort and many thought we couldn't motivate So hold your weight, ain't nuttin personal, it's just your flow we hate Four-five
want God? Word up, look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit) (Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby Word up, two for fives them niggaz
