| Lyrics: | 1 - Honies, cash, weed, cars
Ghetto celebrities, 'hood movie stars
Gat slingers now rap
singers are who we are
Went from Nasty to Nas to Nas to Escobar
The path we all walk,
starts out long it's like a boardwalk
Monopoly, some make it around, some go down, it's
prophecy
Happy days balancing with life's atrocities
Hoppin' in v's, knowin' some day I got
to lead properly
High up in a five realizing the price paid
For this life laid in the light
shade
One might say, top of the world's two whips, a crib and a girl
Quick to celebrate it,
poppin' corks like they made it
Pretentious, arrogant niggas is senseless
Pro ball players
with white wives, peep they night lives
While you could catch me in a crisp white five
Dark
tinted, dijon-scented, with Al Green on
My theme song, love and happiness, how can it seem
wrong
I mean before this, I used to rock a taurus with the donuts
Now I grown up, got it
chromed up
Got the rap game sewn up, sho-nuff
Niggas acting cool, but it's really no
love
I feel a slow buzz, off the dutch
This is everyday, every second
Got to make it
pay, every lesson I learnt
Got me open while most of these rappers'll stay burnt
Repeat
1
2 - Money, cash, weed, cars
Ghetto celebrities, 'hood movie stars
Gat slingers
now rap singers are who we are
Went from Nasty to Nas to Nas to Escobar
With so much
drama in QBC, it's kinda hard being Escobarro
Elderado Red, sippin' Dom out the bottle
My
life is like a Donald Goines novel
We wave glasses like bravo
Drunk niggas with mad
problems, and shot pockets
My niggas from the block rock this,
Box cocaine, cook it and
chop it
Looking to profit, in different ways
Goin' through this di |
