I might cop me a plain Jane and put the ice on the frame
Signifying my fame and all the fortune i gained
Couple Porcelain pieces showing we not the same
If my kids aint silver spoon I f*cked up my name
You see the GOD on me
Got some motion you see the time on me
Told me to do it big ironic how I can shine homie
Dime on my line it's fine with good vibes only
Black and fat as f*ck
And ya shorty still wanna slide on me
Perfect as it gets if you find better it's cap
Torch inside the whip on my lap to make'em do laps
Always leading with love but the disrespect get you tapped
And my shorty keeping me calm but I'm eager and wanna snap
But I got shit to lose
Keep it a hunnit I need it blue
Going gold is dope but it's better sittin on my tooth
Get a M and they want proof
They want niggas to keep it cute
I want every nigga that hated in folded arms and suits
I'm the truth
That's why I need rocks inside of my chains
Shit was rocky my creed was the shit that kept Dolla sane
Rooted inside my city I had some Apollo dreams
10 years in holdin on to my novelty
That's the God in me
So gaudy it's easy to follow me
Flashin how we be flashin
You niggas gone lose ya seat
Got my stripes and a check
Muthaf*ckas know I'm elite
Most respected at any venue and nigga I barely speak
Man Im Occupied
Boogie and money just on my mind
Sober for 90 days my focus was realigned
They praising the universe
But it's God that make me shine
No pulp inside of my juice scramble eggs and little swine
From the city by the city where Dennis Edwards was born
All I want is the runner you niggas can keep the foreigns
Keep talking bout beef that's a topic that we avoid
All about keeping peace and these niggas keeping up noise
Love from the crib but f*ck it I need mo
Settled down with Boogie got tired of f*cking with hoes
All we wanted was money and cuban links with the stones
5 percent on the whip but the noodles still on the stove
And If you can't respect that f*ck it I'll sip on this yac
Maybe you'll love me when my name on the plaque
And If you can't respect that f*ck it I'll sip on this yac
Maybe you'll love me when my name on the plaque
Troy Massive - Louie Bible Belt Lyrics
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I might cop me a plain Jane and put the ice on the frame
Signifying my fame and all the fortune i gained
Couple Porcelain pieces showing we not the same
If my kids aint silver spoon I f*cked up my name
You see the GOD on me
Got some motion you see the time on me
Told me to do it big ironic how I can shine homie
Dime on my line it's fine with good vibes only
Black and fat as f*ck
And ya shorty still wanna slide on me
Perfect as it gets if you find better it's cap
Torch inside the whip on my lap to make'em do laps
Always leading with love but the disrespect get you tapped
And my shorty keeping me calm but I'm eager and wanna snap
But I got shit to lose
Keep it a hunnit I need it blue
Going gold is dope but it's better sittin on my tooth
Get a M and they want proof
They want niggas to keep it cute
I want every nigga that hated in folded arms and suits
I'm the truth
That's why I need rocks inside of my chains
Shit was rocky my creed was the shit that kept Dolla sane
Rooted inside my city I had some Apollo dreams
10 years in holdin on to my novelty
That's the God in me
So gaudy it's easy to follow me
Flashin how we be flashin
You niggas gone lose ya seat
Got my stripes and a check
Muthaf*ckas know I'm elite
Most respected at any venue and nigga I barely speak
Man Im Occupied
Boogie and money just on my mind
Sober for 90 days my focus was realigned
They praising the universe
But it's God that make me shine
No pulp inside of my juice scramble eggs and little swine
From the city by the city where Dennis Edwards was born
All I want is the runner you niggas can keep the foreigns
Keep talking bout beef that's a topic that we avoid
All about keeping peace and these niggas keeping up noise
Love from the crib but f*ck it I need mo
Settled down with Boogie got tired of f*cking with hoes
All we wanted was money and cuban links with the stones
5 percent on the whip but the noodles still on the stove
And If you can't respect that f*ck it I'll sip on this yac
Maybe you'll love me when my name on the plaque
And If you can't respect that f*ck it I'll sip on this yac
Maybe you'll love me when my name on the plaque
Signifying my fame and all the fortune i gained
Couple Porcelain pieces showing we not the same
If my kids aint silver spoon I f*cked up my name
You see the GOD on me
Got some motion you see the time on me
Told me to do it big ironic how I can shine homie
Dime on my line it's fine with good vibes only
Black and fat as f*ck
And ya shorty still wanna slide on me
Perfect as it gets if you find better it's cap
Torch inside the whip on my lap to make'em do laps
Always leading with love but the disrespect get you tapped
And my shorty keeping me calm but I'm eager and wanna snap
But I got shit to lose
Keep it a hunnit I need it blue
Going gold is dope but it's better sittin on my tooth
Get a M and they want proof
They want niggas to keep it cute
I want every nigga that hated in folded arms and suits
I'm the truth
That's why I need rocks inside of my chains
Shit was rocky my creed was the shit that kept Dolla sane
Rooted inside my city I had some Apollo dreams
10 years in holdin on to my novelty
That's the God in me
So gaudy it's easy to follow me
Flashin how we be flashin
You niggas gone lose ya seat
Got my stripes and a check
Muthaf*ckas know I'm elite
Most respected at any venue and nigga I barely speak
Man Im Occupied
Boogie and money just on my mind
Sober for 90 days my focus was realigned
They praising the universe
But it's God that make me shine
No pulp inside of my juice scramble eggs and little swine
From the city by the city where Dennis Edwards was born
All I want is the runner you niggas can keep the foreigns
Keep talking bout beef that's a topic that we avoid
All about keeping peace and these niggas keeping up noise
Love from the crib but f*ck it I need mo
Settled down with Boogie got tired of f*cking with hoes
All we wanted was money and cuban links with the stones
5 percent on the whip but the noodles still on the stove
And If you can't respect that f*ck it I'll sip on this yac
Maybe you'll love me when my name on the plaque
And If you can't respect that f*ck it I'll sip on this yac
Maybe you'll love me when my name on the plaque
Writer: Jason Jefferson
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