.. is to that original playa shit
Nananana
Preservation is to that
original playa shit
Nananana
Preservation is to that original playa shit
.. a bitch wondering where his
paper went
Gone with the wind tryna get this cone lit
Standin' in the
middle of this cyclone strong
Stainless, mainstream paper underground,
famous
Audio drug love, had catering at my arraignment
Celebratory floral
arrangement
Sent to the judge when the case is dismissed
Cases of
champagne, it's raining in here
Making millions, making memories and
enemies
It'll kill ya, if you let it, never
I'm focused on better, I get
it
Money fever, motherfucker you should catch it
I show ya how to take 10
G's and stretch it
20 more stacks, double that, put it all together
Like a
puzzle, it's pieces to the hustle
Everything fit, it'll look like
somethin'
Hot up in my house, got your bitch making muffins
She got four
friends with her and my homeboys comin'
It ain't nothin', money over
bitches
.. over the safe with million dollars in it when I hit her
Money over
bitches
.. over the safe with million dollars in it when I hit her
(They
come around but they never come close to)
(They come around but they never
come close to)
(They come around but they never come close to)
Look, check, check, look
Seen it all with blind eyes, I stayed
aware
Duckin' devils with fat asses and baby hair
Paint the picture, it
ain't perfect but it's one you see
And go the hardest, your waters can never
fuck with me
Real playa, check the fats and the stats
The only time you
ever gonna see the racks is your racks
And at times I wonder why you niggas
worship that
Same tit you praisin' got my partners murk the track
Now they
caught up in the system, sons and daughters they miss 'em
Baby momma quit
'em, his partner, she fuckin' with him
Filthy way of livin', guess whose part
of the cycle?
Niggas quick to bring ya down, shit they even killed
Michael
Why you thinkin' you excempt? Just a crab in the bucket
And they
gonna boil us all, so I'm ridin' like fuck it
Where the seasonin' nigga? Fuck
your reasonin' nigga
Bigger picture isn't somethin' that I'm singing my
nigga
When you can only get the 20 inch, cable is basic
Reality overrated,
tried watchin' it but I hate it
All these bitches gettin' famous off the dick
that they suck
And people really at home givin' a fuck?
Guess we shit
outta luck
(They come around but they never come close to)
(They come around but they
never come close to)
(They come around but they never come close to)
