| Lyrics: | [talking]
yea , 2004, BraveHeart, uh huh
[Chorus]
First a studio, then a video,
then we do a show
Count my cash flow
Then I fuck a hoe, roll up a smoke, jump in the range
rove
Brand new clothes, I got all the hoes, on tha east coast
to tha west coast, yall know
how we go
First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
Count my cash flow
[Verse
1]
I say we got them big guns dat tear yo ass up
How we do thangs, you'll get yo' ass
gut
Styrofoam in yo' casket, you lying in tha dust
Yo' pistol packin years wasn't nuttin,
see how we hit 'em
To tha body, and the streets so strong
Telling my bitches and my niggas
hold on
I know I'm getting high, I fuck a bitch she cry
She hold me so tight never want me
to be gone
Now I'm wrong, this Gee Wiz ?
Now you it's him it's me
I'm flossin wit my
other half Jungle yall see
So when we step up we waste no time
We flut up ya fans, and take
'em, they mine
I throw a nigga, stomp a nigga BraveHeart style
No set can come close to us,
fool, they clowns
The Battle of my ? it go round and round
I turn a stupid ass smile upside
down
[Chorus]
First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
Count my cash
flow
Then I fuck a hoe, roll up a smoke, jump in the range rove
Brand new clothes, I got all
the hoes, on tha east coast
to tha west coast, yall know how we go
First a studio, then a
video, then we do a show
Count my cash flow
[Verse 2]
Yo' you popin off wit them
BraveHearts
Gettin' money son it's all about dat paper
yea, them bitches want me on top of
them
They see them diamonds, they always sparklin
I be ill legal wit dat desert eagle
I
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