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Alright Yeah, alright Gourmet treats in expensive tray I try to stop but I know I can't The room is spinning I'mma need some space I should've been there but I'm probably late My mom always say learn to be great Niggas don't hate like how much you make Some niggas is real, some niggas is fake Wait, I bow my head to pray For that root of evil 'cause it feeds you like I need you I still pray to God, tell me how that coincide It's hard as fuck, I'm on the block with that Sharon Stone They trap all night 'cause they can't go come Boy dead and gone for a case of Perignon If I die, meet me at my funeral Chipping black hearse, row girls And you know that that roof gonna be chopped off 'Cause really I'm too cold for this So get me what I'm supposed to get And I don't know nobody shit This ain't what I'm offering Said I play this rap, they love me then, they gonna hate me now Look at the look on my face They look away, can't even look at my face SongtexteNiggas ain't sick till there's more on my plate They can't get away, they running away Get a whole fifth fore that train kill me I'mma ride out till my cup empty Get a whole fifth fore that train kill me I'mma ride out till my cup empty Get a whole fifth fore that train kill me I'mma ride out till my cup empty Got a real bitch that don't dream Ex girls and my old dreams I stray cook, she a dope fiend We riding dirty, sipping codeine Hard gettings with exotic seas Loose cash and hard liquor I'm doing me, fuck y'all niggas I was born in it, I know I ain't from the hardest block But it taught a lot The neighbors watched and they talk a lot DT post in the parking lot I know you love it but I never stop Flashes up for my real niggas, toast up for my real bitches Middle fingers to them fuck niggas 'Cause I don't really trust niggas You said I sold my soul for greed I probably won't believe you You don't see through what I see through You say you don't but you need to Brought windshield on my vehicle Cruise control, don't lose control I ride along, windows up with that music up In my zone I just hope they bring my niggas home Cross over to where the grass is green Money's good, champagne big And I never give a fuck what y'all think Nightmares with drained girls I'm so far from my dream world I'm too drunk but I won't earl Get a whole fifth fore that train kill me I'mma ride out till my cup empty Get a whole fifth fore that train kill me I'mma ride out till my cup empty Aus Songtexte Mania