Back in these days wanna go too these masses
Lay back smoking on some gas yeah
Relax don't you think about the past
My bitch bad and she throwing lot of ass
Money on the floor we want it back
Money in the air yeah we never lack
Song ain't drop this that new flex
This that new sex this that green check
This that bad bitch shit lap-dancing in the cornerback
You threw all ones we threw quarterbacks
Never seen her not a flashback
Easy life easy racks
This world is lame and i took it to my boo
They wanna hate on me and everything i do
Everything i see is very different from you
Black diamonds shining on my body
Kyoto dreams like id rather be off molly
Hundred in my mag like we done caught a body
There somebody pea-body p90
Snow cones all over on our necks
That hoe done ran up next
I wish you were here right now
This is not about me this is bout you
This is about us about what we do
Take my time i just gotta be patient
All it really takes is real patience
Why you so hard on me? all you need is patience
Rolling back cause really we done really made it
Ill take a tab once again i move out of here
Holding me so close like a musketeer
All you see is me nowadays we can try to cheer
Happy life happy days but its a sad world here
How could i love you? in this world we in
Baby i could break your mind and turn you to a ten
Playing games way to late lets go to work
I text my boys like we down in LA
Text my plug like we ain't go to Beverly Hills
The other day
Santa Monica its a life
I don't live there just sometimes
Eat up all this good food we survived
You and me really did it
I'm so proud of we
We shouldn't never have broken trust
I know its a must i love the way you cuff
Ran through my stuff looking for my bud
It spills i pack the bowl like a crunch
Pack-a-punch my bitch she ran out of love
I got my very own industry
Middle-of-the-city type of industry
But i wanna help all these ministries
Hell ran loose like it sentenced me